Tiaz ran over to the gate and took a look all around him. There wasn’t any one in sight that could testify against him. Seeing that the coast was clear, he stuck the barrel of his Uzi through one of the openings of the gate. Closing one eye, he took aim and gripped the automatic weapon steadily. Tiaz’ heart thudded inside of his chest and his adrenaline rushed the blood throughout his body. He wasn’t nervous because he’d given a nigga the business before. Killing had become easy to him after he got the third tombstone under his belt. Having lined up his weapon’s sight with a fleeing Lavell’s back, Tiaz took a deep breath and pulled the trigger back. Click! Tiaz’ forehead crinkled and he looked at his Uzi. The goddamn
