When she walked into the Boss’ crib, she was all smiles,
“So… How’d the hit go down? Smooth?”
He snapped his fingers, and two of his thugs grabbed her,
holding her tight.
“Get off-“
The Boss walked up and slapped her across the face.
“Someone squealed, and you seemed so fucking eager to send
my boys on this.”
The Boss nodded towards the window, and the thugs dragged
her over and proceeded to dangle her out of it.
“Got anything to say, bitch?”
“Are you aware this bird’s nest out here has a transmitter
in it?” she asked, surprisingly calmly.
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