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Authors: Shameek Speight

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Envy yelled as she ran back to the van.

Tiffany held Star up and they hurried to the van. “Wait don’t leave me, bitch, help me,”

Yasmin yelled while laying on the ground reaching out to Tiffany and Star and her leg gushing out blood.

“I’ll come back for you,” Tiffany yelled as she looked back and seen more henchmen come out of the warehouse firing their guns, but couldn’t see because of the smoke from the vans and cars on fire. Tiffany and Star were now sitting in the front seat of the van next to Envy. “Wait Envy, don’t go.

I have to go back for Yasmin,” as soon as the words came out of her mouth, bullets crashed into the van as henchmen were running towards them shooting.

“We can’t we have to go now or we won’t be able to help ourselves ,” Envy yelled as she stepped on the gas and made a big u- turn and drove through the parking lot gates and down the road.

“No, no, don’t leave me, don’t leave me!”

Yasmin yelled as she cried and her words echoed through Envy, Tiffany, and Star’s ears.

Black Ice walked out of the warehouse to see some of his men barely moving on the ground as they died from the explosion of the car and vans.

Then he looked at his two dead hyenas and grew even angrier.

“Boss, they got away. What you want us to do?”

Black Ice looked at the henchmen with an evil glare. “Fucking follow them and bring them back,” he yelled.

“Boss, we can’t. They blew up all the vans and cars and the ones they didn’t, the tires are shot out. We have to wait until the other vans come back boss,” the henchmen said as he stood there shaking with fear.

“No,” Black Ice screamed then aimed his 44

caliber revolver and squeezed the trigger sending a bullet through the henchman’s mouth and came out of the back of his head. “The rest of you grab that bitch on the floor and clean this place up. We have work to do,” Black Ice said as he pointed at Yasmin.

Yasmin laid her head down and cried uncontrollably. “Why? Why did they leave me,”

she cried as loud as she could as she felt the men grab her legs and dragged her back into the warehouse.

Envy sped down the street as she read the signs and realized where she was at. “We’re in East New York by Flatlands and where all the other warehouses and factories are.”

Star began to cough up blood. “Hold on Star, we’re going to get you help, just hold on,”

Tiffany said as she held Star and watched her blood pump out fast. “Envy we got to get her to a hospital and fast,” Tiffany said while crying at the thought of losing her best friend in the world was more than she could bear.

“Don’t worry, Tiffany. We’ll get her there.

She’ll be okay,” Envy replied. Then in the back of the van they could hear crying and knocking on the van’s door.

“What the fuck is that?” Tiffany yelled.

“I don’t know, but we’re going to find out.”

Envy pulled the van over by the side of a house.

“Tiffany, give me your gun and you take Star’s and come with me to open the back of the van.”

Tiffany did what Envy said and they hopped out of the van and with their guns aimed. They made their way to the back of the van. Envy grabbed the door handle and looked at Tiffany and shook her head to let her know she was ready. She pulled the door open fast and aimed into the darkness of the van to see five women crying.

“What are you going to do with us?” one asked.

Envy and Tiffany lowered their guns. “Oh shit, nothing sweetie. We just saved you as well as ourselves. Please get out of the van ladies and make your way home to your families. We have a friend that’s badly hurt and we don’t have time to waste.”

The five women looked at Envy crazy at first then smiled as they climbed out of the van.

“Thank you, thank you,” they all said.

“Go to that house, knock on their door, and tell them what happened. Call the police and your family. I’m sorry I can’t be more of a help, but I have to go.”

“Thank you, I hope your friend is okay,” the women yelled as Envy and Tiffany jumped back in the van and pulled off.

“Those women don’t know how much pain and suffering we saved them from,” Tiffany stated as they pulled up into the ER at Kings County Hospital.

“Help us, help us please,” Envy and Tiffany yelled as they carried Star into the emergency room.

Doctors came out and helped lay Star on a gurney and rushed her into an operation room.

“Can I come in,” Tiffany asked.

“No Miss, she’s going to be okay, but you have to let us work. You’re only in my way,” one of the doctor’s replied.

A half hour later, a doctor came out and asked about Star and told Tiffany and Envy that Star and the baby would be alright, but can’t be seen. She was sleeping from the medication.

“Thank God,” Tiffany said out loud as she wiped her tears. Envy started to think about her sister, Kema, Michael, and Mike.

“Tiffany, I can’t stay here. I’m concerned about my family. I got to go. You’re welcome to come with me or stay with her and wait for the police to tell them what happened.”

Tiffany thought about it for a second and knew Star would be safe there, but she didn’t want to be alone and wanted to clean up before she went home to her mother. “I’ll come with you, Envy.”

“Okay, let’s go before the cops get here and we get stuck answering questions and unable to leave.”

Tiffany and Envy left the hospital and jumped in the van and headed to Long Island. Envy walked into her house and was surprised that Michael wasn’t home or Mike wasn’t in his bed sleeping. She showed Tiffany where the bathroom was and gave her a change of fresh clothes and where the guest bedroom was. As she pulled out two guns from her dresser to feel safe, she knew there was no place safer than her house because Michael hid guns everywhere in it. She picked up the house phone and dialed Michael’s number.

Michael was driving around the streets of Brooklyn. He had chopped up three drug dealers so far trying to find out from anyone that knew where his father was keeping his woman, but no one knew and this made him even more furious. The dark side he worked so hard to control was now free without the love he got from Envy and his mother.

He felt there was no need to be anything else than what he was, the son of the Black Ice. He drove around looking for more victims to meet his blade, but the streets have been talking and everyone knows Evil was loose. So, all of the drug dealers shut down their business and stayed inside, then have to meet up with Evil.

Michael phone rang and he answered,

“Who’s this?”

“Michael, it’s me baby,” the voice replied.

His heart jumped. “Envy it’s you. Where are you, baby? I’ll kill him if he hurt you,” Michael replied as tears rolled down his face and he pulled his car over.

“Michael, I’m home. I escaped. Where are you and Mike and where’s my sister, baby?”

Michael smiled just by knowing the fact she was safe then wondered how he was going to tell her he left Mike at the center for two days because he didn’t want him to see the evil side the streets.

“Envy, I’m on my way home and then we’ll talk,” Michael replied.

“Okay, baby hurry up,” Envy said and hung up the phone. Michael stepped on the gas and jumped on the highway home.

Black Ice’s face balled up with anger as he thought about Tiffany getting away and the other women were able to get away with three duffle bags of his money. He looked at his men and wanted to kill them, but knew he only had a few left and needed them. “Fuck, I’m going to get you back bitch and teach you to never run,” he yelled as his thoughts of Tiffany ran through his mind. He walked through the big steel door into the room. He looked at his hyena chained to the wall and shook his head as he realized that was the last one he had, then looked at Caesar, whose arm was chopped off from his shoulders and only had one leg left.

Caesar looked up at Black Ice standing there with a machete in his hand. His head spun from the cocaine he had been shot up with to keep him alive and not die from the pain he felt.

Black Ice raised the machete and was about to chop off Caesar’s right leg. When Caesar’s yelled, “Stop, stop, don’t do it. I’ll give you some information then will you kill me fast?”

Black Ice smiled. “Caesar, I’m not in the fucking mood to play games with you and besides nothing you can tell me can make me feel as good as to chop your leg off and watch my hyena eat it.

So, you’re just wasting my fucking time,” Black Ice said and raised the machete.

“It’s about your son and about Roxy.”

Black Ice stopped his attack when he heard Roxy’s name. Her face came to his head. He could still see her caramel skin complexion and thick lovely body then her face was replaced by Tiffany’s, who looked as if she could be Roxy’s twin sister.

Black Ice grabbed Caesar by the neck and began to choke him. “You playing a foolish game and going to make me kill you even slower. There isn’t shit you can tell me about my son and you want to bring up that bitch, Roxy, just makes me think of you touching her. That’s why she’s dead now and besides I got a new Roxy now,” Black Ice yelled then released his grip.

Caesar coughed, “I’m not talking about the son you know,” Caesar replied while trying to breathe.

Black Ice lifted his left eyebrow and he became curious. “Okay Caesar, tell me what the fuck you know and if it’s good I’ll kill you fast. No more suffering.”

“Look in my back pocket. There’s an envelope I found on the day Pooky and my men attacked your son and his woman. I think she dropped it and every time we attacked there was a child that has a thing for knives.”

Black Ice looked at Caesar suspiciously then dug through the chains that wrapped around Caesar’s body through the chair and went into his back pocket and pulled out a yellow envelope. He opened it and began to read his eyes opened wide and he smirked his devilish grin. “Thank you, Caesar, this made my night. So, my son with Roxy lived and if my son thinks I still have his woman, he’ll let my blood in him take over and won’t have the boy around him. So, I know where just to find him,” Black Ice said out loud to himself then smiled. “Oh yeah Caesar, I lied. I’m still going to kill you slow,” he yelled as he swung the machete four times chopping off Caesar’s right leg.

“AAHHH,” Caesar’s screamed in agonizing pain.

“You lie, you lie, AAHHH,” Caesar screamed and cried as Black Ice picked up his leg and tossed it to the hyena across the room.

“I would love to stay and play with you, but I got some business to take care of. I’ll send someone to burn your wound closed and drug you up so we can play later,” Black Ice said then laughed and walked out of the room and shut the steel door.

“You fucking liar,” Caesar cried as he watched the hyena once again turn one of his body parts into a mean then passed out.

Black Ice wasted no time to get ten of his henchmen ready and the five vans he had left. They took off heading towards Brownsville.

Michael pulled up in his driveway and ran into his house to find Envy sitting on the couch with Tiffany eating and talking. Envy jumped up and ran into his arms and they kissed deeply. “I thought I’d never see you again, Michael.”

“Me too, baby,” he replied as he used his finger to wipe her tears away. Then for the first time really looked at Tiffany, “Oh my fucking God, Tiffany,” Michael said as he hugged her. My father had you too. Tiffany shook her head up and down and wanted to cry. “So, how did you get away, baby? Tiffany, tell me what happened to you and where’s Star, Yasmin, and Jesse?”

Tiffany and Envy spent the next two hours telling Michael everything they had been through.

Michael couldn’t believe the things he heard. His father was truly a monster. Kidnapping women, raping them, and turning them into crack heads, he now understood how so many young women that came to his center got hooked to crack and when they went missing for months the things that happened to them and why they were so scared to talk. Michael told Envy everything he had did to find her and how he lost his way.

“So Michael, I’m shocked you blacked out like that, baby. You have to fight it. I always prayed I never saw it with my own eyes why the streets called you Evil, but what the fuck I can’t understand is you leaving Mike in the damn community center for two days when we’re all the family he has. Have you lost your fucking mind?”

Envy yelled.

“I’m sorry, Envy. I wasn’t thinking clearly and didn’t want him to see me in the state of mind I was in.”

“Fuck that, Michael. We’re going to get him, now. Tiffany, come on.” Envy grabbed her guns and put them in the holster and headed for the door with Michael and Tiffany following. He felt bad because he knew she was right. They hopped in the car and headed to Brooklyn.

Black Ice pulled up in front of the community center with four more vans parked up behind him. He walked to the front door followed by ten of his men. Two security guards stood there blocking the way. “Sorry, but you all can’t go in there are no men allowed here. This center is for women and children,” as soon as the words left the security guard’s mouth, Black Ice pulled out a machete and chopped off his head in one swift move. His head went flying and rolling on the concrete. The next security guard screamed and reached for his gun as the blade of the machete stuck him in the throat and came out of the back of his neck. “Fucking, fake cops. Talk too much. Kill whoever you want, but there’s a ten year old boy none of you are allowed to touch. He’ll have my eyes that’s how you’ll know who he is when you see him. Call me or bring him into the van,” Black Ice said to his men as he stepped over the guard’s dead bodies and into the center.

His men followed and wasted no time to cause hell. Gunshots could be heard going off as the henchmen killed the women and security guards. Mike was on the third floor. He was laying down on one of the bed crying into a pillow. “How could he leave me and where’s Envy? They forgot all about me. I knew they would. It’s because of the new baby and I’m no good just the child of a crack head. That’s all I’ll ever be,” Mike said to himself as he cried even harder and wished he was dead. Crystal walked over to his bed and rubbed his back. “Don’t cry Mike. I know Michael didn’t forget you. He loves you. Something must be wrong and he’s trying to fix it and besides we get to spend more time together.”

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