Unfinished Business

Chapter 10

Caine

I picked up my cell phone and called Gotti's cell just to hear his voicemail for the third time. I hung up the phone tapping my fingers on the mattress under me. I rolled my hoe off of me and turned on the TV as my other hoe brought my table and breakfast in. I turned to the news channel while eating, but paying more attention to my plate.

"This shit good ma. Now go do something useful with ya self." I told one of my hoes, Candy.

She did as I told her and left my room. I looked up at TV to see Nicki's face appear behind a header saying, "Was It An Accident?" I turned the volume up listening attentively.

"Yesterday night just as it turned dark the young lady was brought in due to extreme issues, yet no further information can be released. Stayed tuned for tonight's show at 11 pm. Thank you." The WITN reporter spoke.

"I knew it! I knew it! This nigga couldn't handle this simple ass job." I thought to myself. I ate my food as fast as I could quick and got up from the bed putting on my crisp white tee, jeans, and air forces. I gotta tell Joker about this.

I knew Gotti was always close with that little nigga, so it would hurt him more if Gotti would've finished the assignment. I can't believe this bull man. I pulled out my iPhone and called my mans, Joker.

I sat in my office cleaning my guns, waiting for Joker to arrive. I cleaned my guns for a few minutes until I heard a knock on my office door.

"Who is it?" I asked.

"J.." I heard Joker say behind the door.

"Come in." I said giving him permission to enter my office.

He walked in and sat down in front of my desk. I saw his eyes become big and full excitement. Joker was the loco nigga out of my bunch of young workers. I know if nobody else would kill anybody this nigga was down to kill.

SB

Gotti and I left the hospital and came back to Nicki's old joint. Gotti don't know my plan, but he better not tap out. Once we had gotten inside the house I headed straight up stairs.

"Just follow me man. We ain't got no time to waste." I said as he followed me.

I went into Nick's room seeing it how we left it last night. I walked to the closet opening it up seeing Drake's body slumped.

I looked over at Gotti. "Take him to the car and put him in the trunk." I said.

"Aight." Gotti replied.

I grabbed one of Nicki's over night bags and stuff some of her outfits, bras, and panties inside. I grabbed another bag and stuffed some shoes in them and then her makeup bags from the bathroom along with a few body fragrances. As I zipped up the last bag Gotti walked in out of breath.

I chuckled. "Come on now bro. You ain't getting weak are you?" I questioned, but laughing.

Gotti laughed as well waving me off. "We need somebody that's gonna protect Nick. Them cops that was outside her door walking the hallway... Bro they work with Caine." Gotti informed me as I pulled my pulled my phone out nodding my head.

I threw him a suitcase and picked up the other walking out of the house never looking back. "We gotta go." I said throwing the suitcase in the back seat just as Gotti did as we hopped inside the car.

I pulled off onto the road driving in the opposite direction of the town. I dialed a number on my phone waiting on Nicki's favorite man to answer. The first call I didn't get a answer, so I called again.

"I'm listening.." He said on the second ring of the second call.

"Nick needs you.. This nigga you know hurt her man. I'm on my way to the outskirt home. Can you handle this I gotta go back to the hospital to help Nick. Some people after her." I explained.

"I got you man. I'm on my way." He said. I hope all of this goes as planned.