Chapter 14Meanwhile on the other side of the city in a seedy motel…
“Alright. We got fifty-five bands, four bricks of yay and two pounds of that Purple.” Threat pointed to everything they’d come up on when they hit a dopeman’s house earlier that night.
“Damn, Crim, you can smell this s**t through the bag.” Tiaz claimed after smelling the freezer bag the Kush was concealed in.
“That’s how you know that’s that killer.Roll up.”
“Alright.” Tiaz went about the task of rolling up while his road dawg divided the spoils. He was just about to take the first pull when he heard a knock at the door. He passed the blunt to Threat and picked his banger up from the coffeetable. Approaching the door, he yelled out. “Who is it?”
“Semaj.” The person on the other side of the door answered.
“It’s Semaj.
