Part 20: The Lost Chapter

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Leon

Month 1

Charged with Charlotte's death, Leon is given 2 years in prison. He's in the yard, in the corner, just trying to stay away from everyone. He hears a familiar voice calling him. "Ey, yo, ayesshole!" The hairs on the back of his neck stand up as the man approaches him. "How ya been, Larry?" he says.

"Hi Don, how are you?" Leon says nervously.

"I'm in jail, yeh muthafucka, how the hell yeh think I'm doin'?"

"Oh, I, uh, wondered what happened to you."

"Did yeh really, Leon, did yeh really?" He says as he gets close to his face.

"Well, yeah, I wanted to get high so I went to- did you just call me Leon?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, officer. Did I let that slip?"

"Off-officer?"

"Oh, yeh didn't think I'd find out? Mister Undercover. What, yeh don't think I'd remember the spy I had in my house for four years, who testified against me in court?"

"I-"

"And now yer in heah fer manslaughter. I watch the news, had ta staht consdierin' I'm in heah now and got nothin' else betteh ta do. It's lucky fer yeh that I didn't befoh, othahwise, yeh woulda been dead the second yeh walked in my doah."

"Look, I-"

"Oh, the irony."

"I'm sorry."

"Yer sorry? Sorry? I'm in heah fer life 'cause a yeh."

"If Jerry-"

"Oh, yeah, Jerry. I had fun takin' 'im out. I had my suspicions at first, but yeh stayed so long, I forgot. It wasn't until that day that everything made sense..." It enters a flashback. Don is home doing drugs when Jerry comes into the house.

"Hey boss." Jerry says.

"'Ey, whea's Larry at?"

"He's not here yet?"

"Nah, yeh guys always come togethuh, er close enough, I don't pay that much attention, but yeh guys aren't apaht fer this long usually."

"I was dropped off early today."

"Who dropped yeh off?"

"M-My brother."

"Oh, I didn't know yeh had a bretheh."

"Yeah, his name is... Jack..." He looks behind Don. "...Corner."

"Half bretheh?"

"Huh?"

"Cohneh ain't yeh last name."

"Yeah."

"Cen I meet him?"

"No, he died."

"What the fuck awe yeh talkin' bout?"

"Nothing."

"What's goin' on? Wheah's Larry?"

"Probably checking in."

"Checkin' in wheah? What the fuck is goin' on? You a rat?" He takes a gun off the shelf next to him and points it at Jerry's head. Jerry starts to back away.

"What? No! I-"

"Tell me the feckin' truth, Jeh"

"Alright, look, Larry is an undercover cop, ok?"

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 23, 2019 ⏰

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