Orphan

"What's the go?" "Nothing" "it's quiet out there. Way too quiet" ekon nodded "I know. I just don't know why. Usually many are raging the streets" Trish looked at Dawson. "Another" Dawson nodded "another what?" "You don't.. nevermind" "you obviously know something" "yeah but you won't want to hear it" "SOMETHING IS GOING ON" "maybe you should visit the alley" "what?" "The alley" ekon, Jason and Lucas stood up and walked out. "this will be a shock to all of them" Dawson nodded.
All three jogged to the alley. Seeing a few tagging, ekon stopped as they looked his way and walked off. "WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?".
Lucas stood back as he looked at the top. 'AMIGOS. R.M.L.H. rhythm, movement, luck, heaven. Rising in sweetness like honey. Little feet, massive impact. Always down to look up. Raising higher than movement' Ekons eyes widened 'a street treasure' 'for one to be whole' 'respect' 'short fall mighty heart..' "these are all about honey, Manuel, ridge and Locky" ekon swallowed hard while Jason filled with worry. "they were always called the amigos. Many around here wanted to be just like them. Look.." "cart racing. Laughs. Barrel drops. Top of the hill" "now they know she's still alive, they have pulled in the reins" 'just like a bee. Keep the world breathing'