rex was driving on the road.
it was sunny.
everywhere was on lock down at this side of town.
police officers had been investigating everyone on the death of Jeffery Clark.
the nurses at the hospital had given him their condolences.that wasn't enough for him.
an eye for an eye.that was what his mama often preached about when she was alive. she had died before giving birth to his brother and the doctors had to do an operation to get the baby out of her womb.
his father was not an esteemed man.
he often got drunk a lot and this pissed him off.he never came home without spilling himself outside.
he was the head of the family and also a failure.
jimmy Clarkson was his name.
his father had been hit by a car while being the drunk he was.it affected his mother.
she wasn't that smart but she was everything rex could ever ask for.
rex could be seen driving on top of his bike. he drove into blue lane street.
some people could be seen watching from thier houses.
the street was silent.
rex drove toward his house and parked at his front lawn.
the engine of his bike went off and he came down.
Barack and the others were standing on his porch.
their countenance was a gloomy one.
they watched as he climbed the staircase into the porch where they stood.
Omar and Richard were both present.
they were also his gang members and close friends. they were pople he considered to be family.
"am sorry brother."said Omar.
"I came as soon as I heard."
"it's okay."replied rex.
"what is done is done."
he walked past them and went into the house.
the others followed. omar closed the door.
the white lights in the living room was on and so were the fans.
the living room was empty. apart from the couches and huge fridge which stood near the path to the dark passage.
rex settled among one of the couches and rested his head.
the others were waiting for him to address them.they had quite the anxious look on thier faces.
especially Barack.
his arms were folded.
"what do we do boss?
he asked.
rex opened his eyes and blinked.
his thoughts were disorganized and he was starting to lose any hope of revenge.
he still didn't know who was responsible.
the only suspect he had on his mind was the legion mafia gang leader who deal on drugs.
they were not on friendly terms and neither side agreed to do business.
they deal on guns.ammunitions and rex had the numbers.
unlike lobos.
he only had a small quantity of these.
he had drugs which he sold to buyers who were in the town.
no one dared to mess with him.
his enemies at the underground knew this.
he was bad for business of any kind.so they avoided him at all cost.
someone had stuck a heavy blow to him. his brother had been killed.
the images flashed into his mind. He was disgusted.
it was clearly seen in his expression.
"they have to pay."he said.
"all of them."
Omar nodded.
"I cant agree more boss."
he began to rub his right hand on his left arm where he drew a dragon tattoo. it was visibly seen through his short sleve shirt.
"someone needs to answer to your call boss."
"well."
"what's it gonna be?asked Richard.
rex looked at them.
"call Ricko."
"tell him we need guns and some boys."
"tonight."
"we go under."
"I'll like to send a message."
"sure."Omar walked toward the door.
"what's your plan?asked Barack.
"the police dont have a name yet and neither do we."
"I don't need a name."replied rex.
he stood up from the couch.
"I just need to send a message."
"they'll get it once its delivered tonight."
"what if this is a mistake?
"our target could be different."
"well."
"why don't we go find out."
"I'll gladly ask their leader himself.
"Well."
"what is it you have for me? asked zero. he put his hat on the stand.
they were in his cozy office.
the windows were closed. same with the curtains and a huge candle stood on the table.
the lights were switched off and they both stared at each other with the aid of the candle light.
"business as usual."said Sarah.
"what do you know about drugs?
zero grinned and then leaned back on his chair.
"well."
"I do know a lot about them."
"do you have any for me?
Sarah nodded.
"interesting."
"well."
"Let me see them."
"recently."
"Jeffery Clarkson was killed and I have every reason to believe that his brother."
"rex."
"won't be happy about it."
"yes."
"sad news."
"more deaths as usual."
"that ain't noting new."
"of course." Sarah smiled.
the candle flame reflected in her eyes.
"this is different."
"you see."
"rex ain't just gonna back down and you and I both know this."
zero seemed to be in his head for a while.
"I believe he's going on a raid tonight."
zero eyebrows furrowed.
"who?
"where?
she chuckled and smiled.
"the underground."
"lobos Odini huh."said zero.
"that's his turf."
"will the heathens gang be fighting underground?
he shook his head.
"that would only lead to more bloodshed."
"true."
"but then."
"think about it."urged Sarah.
"its the underground."
"we both know what is inside those tunnels?
she rubbed her hands together.
"good old cocaine."
"morphines."
"heroine."
"all em good stuffs."
zero smiled.
"so."
"what do u propose?
"I say we rat them out."
"then steal a couple of them."
"I hear the underground is doing quite well."
"you want us to involve the police?
"sure."
"it would only make our job easier."
"and what is this job gonna turn out like?
"I hope you know who we messing with here?
"he's a man."
"Just like you."
"you know me zero."
"am all about the money and taking risks."
"of course."he nodded.
"your reputation is well known."
"angel of death."
Sarah brought out a small dagger from her jacket and began to swing it with one of her right hand finger.
"what do you propose?
"how do you plan on double crossing both gang leaders?
"they are about to clash?
"I don't care about their bloody wars."
"I just want his dope."
"imagine that in our hands zero."
"imagine it in your hands."
"yes."
"It would definitely fetch good money."
"sure."
"and that's where you come in"said zero.
"you create a diversion and then what?
she smiled.
"like you said."
"that's where I come in."
"all you have to do is offer transportation for me and my girls."
"and boom."
she stabbed the dagger on the table.
"we'll have some good old drugs to sell."
zero was thinking.
"you haven't failed me before angel."
"let's hope you get it right."
"for your own sake."