“Not any longer,” Knotty said quickly, raising his chrome Desert Eagle and opening a large gaping hole in the middle of Skrilla’s forehead.
Mikayla jumped back in surprise, finding it hard to pull her eyes away from the blood that pooled around his head as he stared lifelessly up at the ceiling. For some reason she thought of Skrilla’s daughters, whom she didn't know, but who had still motivated him to try and save her and she couldn’t help but to feel sorry for them. She would pay it back if she made it through this storm, she promised herself.
“ Who is the girl?” he asked again, this time turning the desert eagle in Mikayla's directions.
“Just some junkie w***e,” KG quickly lied.
“That's a lie!” Mikayla said hastily. “I know all about Haitian Jackee getting robbed of all her dope at
