A drug cartel finds his addiction to cocaine highly dangerous.
CHAPTER 1
A man stands starring out a window into the pouring rain like as if God himself was standing upon him. Moments later his cell phone begins to ring, he is snap out of a daze and begins too franticly search for his phone. The phone is hidden under a pile of papers on a desk; he removes the papers and answers his phone. An estranged voice is on the other line, “David, do you have what I need?” Dave doesn’t answer. “David!” yells the voice. “You better have what I’m looking for when I get there,” and hangs up the phone. Dave stands at the desk in stress. He looks around the room and what he is looking for is not too be found. He dazes out; Dave pulls up to an ally way and gets out. He nervously begins to walk his way into an ally and meets a man dressed in all black and a hoodie. Dave asks the man if he has what he needs. The man shanks his head tells him to follow him around the corner where a black van is parked. They make their way to the black van. The man opens up the door too five kilos of cocaine. “Can I ask you a question? How am I supposed to get away with this?” The man replies with “Don’t do anything stupid jackass, now go get your car so I can get this shit off my hands.” Dave walks back to the car and backs down the alleyway too the van. He pops the trunk; the man begins to load the cocaine into the trunk. Dave gets out of the car to give a hand to the man. When they finish loading Dave reaches into the back seats and removes a book bag. He hands over the book bag which inside holds 35,000 dollars. He enters the car and drives off toward home. He removes his cell phone from his pocket too make a call. “I have your coke now can I have my wife and kid back?” “You’ll have your family when I have my coke. I will call you tomorrow, you better make this phone call the priority of your life right now, or I have a bullet with your wife’s name written all over it.” The man hangs up; Dave beats at the steering wheel of the car. Moments later one of his tires blow out, Dave begins to freak out. He has no idea what to do without getting caught. He pulls off the side of the road and sits in the car with his head back. A few minutes headlights catch the attention of Dave and he rolls down the window. A cop stands at his presents. Dave’s eyes get big. “Is everything okay sir?” states the cop. “Yes sir” replies Dave “actually if you don’t mind, do you think you can drop me off at my house around the corner? My spare tire is in the garage along with my tools.” The cop tells Dave that he doesn’t mind. Dave exits the car making sure all the windows are up and all the doors are locked. He gets into the police car and they drive off toward his home. The cop asks “how do you plan on getting back to your car?” “Oh don’t worry my wife is home.” The cop and Dave arrive at his house. Dave thanks the cop and exits the vehicle and makes his way to the front door. He pulls his phone from his pocket and debates whether to make that call or wait. He decides to wait and try’s to find something to do to keep his mind off things. Dave is snapped from his flashback and rushes for the door. He runs out the front door right into a man holding a 9mm with a silencer. “Do you have it?” Dave try’s to answer the question but stutters “I have to get it.” The man with the gun looks frustrated and furiously states “You lied to me saying that you have it.” Dave tries to explain his story but the man doesn’t believe a word and shoots him in the head.
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