Rose Jones is the best friend of Annie Marks and friends wither older sister, Beth Boland and Ruby Hill. They are all basically sisters. So when Rose needed someone where to stay Annie didn't even think twice about letting her stay with her and when...
Rose put on some light pink lipstick and stepped back and looked at herself in the mirror. Fixing the jacket about three times, the events that are about to happen still unclear and she is regretting everything that has led up to this moment. The suit she wore was just plain black with a white undershirt, with some black high heels.
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A knock on her door was heard and it slowly opened. Mark popped his head into the office to see his cousin wearing an outfit that she wears when she needs to be taken seriously.
"Ready to go?" Mark questioned.
"Sure," Rose said and walked over to Mark who held the door out for her.
***At Prison***
Rose sat waiting for Kristen, she played with her fingers as she was nervous and scared. She hasn't seen him since she let him get caught. Rose's father hated her but when she let Kristen go to jail that's when the beating started to happen. So instead of saying he was in jail, they told people he died to a car accident. A buzz sound filled the room and in walked Kristen, Rose stood up and looked at him. Unsure that she wanted to be here anymore.
"Hey, sis," Kristen spoke and smiled a tiny bit, it wasn't a nice smile though it was evil.
"Brother," Rose said, Kristen walked over and sat down across from her. Rose sighed as she sat down.
"Why are you here? I thought I was dead."
"I need information." Kristen chuckled and shook his head.
"Of course. Who about?"
"Ezra."
"What do you need to know?"
"Where he would keep low."
"Why do you need to know?"
"He almost killed me and is threatening the gang." Kristen then started to chuckle and Rose just sat there looking at him with a plain look of his face. Rose wished she could move a little farther back, Rose played with hands under the table. Being in the same room as Kristen was terrible enough but his laugh brings Rose back to the one night when her parents were out and Kristen has few to many to drink.
"Rose you let yourself get kidnapped. Are you sure you should be running the gang, we both know that your still a scared little girl." Kristen spoke slow and steady as he leaned forward to Rose.
"I'm not a scared little girl anymore, in fact, I don't know if you were told but dad is dead. And I pulled the trigger." Rose whispered.
"But you cried after right. You cried when you let me go to jail, you cried when you killed your first animal, you cried when dad slapped you, and you cried all through the night. You are a weak girl who just needs to have someone to hold her while she cries. You shouldn't be running a gang, they need a leader that will turn into an empire and that's not you." Rose bit her lip as Kristen told her this. Rose stood up and leaned down to Kristen.
