In the hidden recesses of the bustling suburb, away from prying eyes, a clandestine meeting was underway. Two figures huddled in the shadowed alley, their voices lowered to a confidential murmur.
The cacophony of the urban symphony provided an apt cover for their exchange. The tall, robust youth spoke, his words charged with urgency, "I sought out one of the first-year students. He kept tabs on who she was with before leaving school today. According to his account, it seems she's switched sides."
Draped in matching black and white scarves, these were Jerry and Ralph, integral members of the Ebony Kings gang.
Ralph's face contorted with anger, venom lacing his words, "So she's finally chosen to bite the hands that have been feeding her. That bitch! I'll make her regret it."
In this tense moment, a new presence materialized on the scene.
