~ ~ HELENA FRITZ ~ ~
I sat with my legs crossed as I sipped my wine from the glass in front of me as I waited for Tommy. The boys said he was out on a date with his girlfriend and they were quite a good distance away from the base.
"I like what you've done with the place," I said to Gray, his right-hand man as I looked around the place.
"This was all because of your help, ma'am," he replied.
Compared to the time we started all of this about six years ago, the place had grown quite a lot from what I used to know. I had started this gang in my senior year in high school because of revenge. The valedictorian position was taken by a classmate, putting me in the second position so I created this gang of street thugs and splashed a good deal of money on them to help me kill her. They natura
