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Code **** Part One In Mind's Eye Series

Born in Louisiana preacher's daughter Hazel Givens is arrested for the murder of an undercover. She has suffered from neurological disturbances for as long as she remembers, but upon being released from prison she begins to see that she is not normal and every situation she has ever encountered needed a second look. From the Mind's Eye Series

SonyaLaJuan · Urban
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130 Chs

Targeted **** Chapter Sixteen

Because of a previous incident Twan had to stay in jail a little longer than expected, I was sick. I couldn't stop crying. It was nothing he himself had done, but since a man had bonded out and killed his wife after she had him arrested it was mandatory he stayed in jail ten days without a bond.

Sabrina had managed to bond out before I could get a chance to find out anything but I was hot on the bitch's trail. Christy had called early Tuesday morning, I'd known it wasn't Twan. I'd called the prison so much and asked for Antwan Carter they basically told me if I called again they would lock my nigga ass up. He finally called and said he had been in intake and couldn't use the phone until he made it into population and had to wait until ten the next morning because it was late. I was so happy to hear his voice but wondered why hadn't called for me to pick him up. Then he told me. He sounded so hurt. "Baby I love u," he said. I thought about Redd. I'd called every bondsman in that country ass town. I just needed him so bad, my heart ached.

Netta's face kept appearing in my mind, why had I let the girls leave with Pam? I knew she loved them but they were back with Sabrina and she had suffocated the child, that had severely traumatized me, I needed comfort. I needed my man.

Christy chimed at the right time, the voices were getting loud.

I hadn't known where Sabrina lived but I knew where she worked and her routes. I was pretty sure her face was fucked off and hadn't known if she was at work looking like a side show freak or not. I would definitely find out. We drove by Foot Locker and the new Charger was in the parking lot. I had given Pam her keys, I should have kept them. We left after seeing the car and came back at 5:20, ten minutes before she clocked out and watched as the lights on the car blinked twice at 5:33...she emerged and we followed. She picked up the girls and headed toward Pebble Grove Townhomes, where she lived. That bitch hated me I could tell. I'd managed to find her on , the address provided had been outdated so my bitch had me on some real espionage type shit. She wanted me to break in while she slept. I wanted to stick that bitch right behind the ear and put her to sleep. I was too nauseous at all times to look at her blood, otherwise I would have beheaded her simple minded ass. I knew I couldn't blame her, Twan was a demon just waiting to show himself. He had shaped her into what he wanted her to be, every thug has the advantage. I considered the twins and the fact that during the whole shindig the bitch did nothing to protect the "unborn child" she carried, if I take her life they would be motherless. But hey, I had a mama and was yet motherless so fuck her. Fuck Mama too. I even contemplated putting her on the list.

She'd parked, taken out the girls and went inside. The only way I could even get close to the bitch would be knock on the door. I had an idea, Christy would knock to distract the bitch and I would sneak inside. The only problem with that was the girls could talk and Netta definitely knew who I was. We put the plan in motion, I'd already wasted enough time.

Just as she was about to get out of the BMW a white Infinity Qx80 pulled into the parking spot beside me. Her apartment door opened and she walked outside to the truck. Apparently someone else had been inside with the girls. She greeted the nigga driving with a kiss. The plates spelled out T-H-G-O-A-T, and I hadn't remember ever seeing it around. He persuaded her to get inside and then he drove away. He exited the parking lot and then drove toward the expressway. We trailed, I had to know what the bitch had up her sleeve. They'd taken the Richard Phelps exit which had been my own. They eventually turned on Watercrest and into our apartment complex. Christy parked by the gate but where we could see the truck. Sabrina climbed over the front seat got in the back seat and ducked down.Scary bitch, I knew something wasn't right. We watched as the nigga unlocked the apartment door, unrolled his beanie into a mask and went inside. My bladder almost gave out at that moment. Dumb bitch, Had she thought Twan was out? I was willing to bet she was anticipating me being inside alone. I told Christy to pull up to the apartment and park beside Twan's Impala, I reached in the Hermes bag she carried, without permission and grabbed the burner."Wait, take this" Christy said before giving me some pepper spray, I was about to kill that nigga and hoped there were no bodies already on that bitch's tool. I needed that body, he would catch Sabrina's slug since she thought I was something soft. She was crazy true enough, but I was too. All I could do was think about my unborn child. It was codes to this shit, and he was clearly violating them all. I walked inside the apartment and as he searched the second bedroom with his tool up high, separated that bitch ass niggas wig right in the hallway and while the bitch still hid in the back of the truck, we drove right past the peon ass hoe. He laid on the muthafuckin floor dome dismantled, I found out later it was her "play brother".

I was so hysterical when the police came..."Officer, I was so shocked to come inside and find a dead body! I, I feel a seizure coming on, I cant be under any stress. And, and...I CANT STAY HERE! OH MY GOD THE BLOOD! How long has he been in here?"

"Well the coroner said about 4 hours...good thing u weren't home when he come in, neighbors said they hadn't seen anyone strange and hadn't heard anything. Where were u about 6:00 if u dont mind me asking?"

"Um, oh...well a friend and I went to Starbucks, they can corroborate that if necessary..."

"Nah, I believe ya. How far along are ya?"

"Almost 5 months..."

"Well u be careful, u may wanna see ya doctor soon, I know this is stressful, finding a dead body and all. No forced entry though? U leave the door unlocked?"

"Yes, yea...um I didnt have a key, it was stolen."

"I see. Well if there's anything u can remember Ms. Givens give me call, here's my card."

MS GIVENS?

"Oh, Thank U so much Officer...Porter."

"We will be in touch. Oh u may wanna stay in town in case we have anymore questions."

I needed to move around and quick. Christy had dropped me off at the gate and when I called she'd come back in a black Maserati. That was my bitch, I could count on her. I'd stayed at her home where I walked was limited, the Cararra marbled floors hadn't been varnished after being stripped. I would surely bust my ass. She looked out for me. She would turn me on to a scheme soon...a major lick.

I fell asleep, Christy awakened me in the middle of the night in a frenzy, naked she crawled in the guest bed...naked we got out...

Hadn't been the major lick I anticipated, but what the fuck.