Thursday Noon, 12th of October
Christopher
"I honestly didn't expect you to come in today, man." August spoke, walking on my left while Tremaine was on my right. We were headed to my office and luckily, today was a free day so nothing out of the ordinary was happening which meant that I could focus on one thing and one thing only.
"Me either man but here I am and I got shit to do." I spoke in a rough voice which my friends were used to. I stopped at my office door, unlocking it and walking in with both men following behind me.
"So wassup', you look pretty on edge, man. Looks like you feel sick or somethin', man ion' even know but you just don't look like ya' self." Tremaine said, stating the obvious as I quickly went to open my laptop.
"Well nah'? Man, forget 'bout that. Y'all remember Drake right?" I questioned, making both men immediately pay proper attention to me. They looked shocked, obviously after having not heard that name in years.
"Yeah, you beat him up that one time when he tried to take over yo' gang durin' ya first years of bein' a gang leader. What about him?" August questioned as he and Tremaine gave each other confused looks.
I typed away furiously at my laptop, my hands slamming on the keys so hard that it looked as if the laptop would break. I focused on a hacking website that I had access to, searching up Drake's full name and to my luck I found some information on him.
"He raped Amaya." I spoke, not bothering to look up at my two friends.
"The girl who been stayin' with ya'?"Tremaine questioned, I only nodded. I heard both my friends gasp before silence filled my office.
I continued typing away at my laptop, opening up a word document and jotting down his address, number and descriptions on what he looks like now as well as a couple photos to match. I started printing it out, the sound cutting through the silence.
"Whatchu' doin' now?" August questioned as I walked over to them, handing them the paper. They stared down at it before looking up at me.
"Find this bitch and bring his ass to me. Put him in the cells and lemme' know when y'all got him." I said before turning and leaving my office. I sighed, walking out of the building and to my car.
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