The sound of Drako’s voice calling out to him snapped him back to reality. The excitement was evident in his voice and Sauce instinctively checked his weapon and switched it from single fire to three round burst. By the time he had gotten into the hallway, Drako was already meeting him, wild eyed and laughing loudly.
“Ayo fonk, you ain’t gonna believe this s**t,” Drako exclaimed.
Before Sauce could respond his cell phone vibrated loudly, the signal from Mikayla that the distributor was pulling up. He tuned out whatever Drako was rambling about and rushed him back to the front of the bodega just in time to see the white cargo van coming to a stop. They both posted up on each side of the door, partially hidden by the shelves of products. Sauce looked on as the men emerged from the van and
