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Jaelyn filed her nails as she waited for Milan to come outside so they could do their first stake-out. Milan had told her she was coming out almost twenty minutes ago and for some reason she had a funny feeling about the fact that she had been waiting out here for so long. She wondered if Milan was okay but she was more nervous about her own safety. She listened out for a while, waiting to hear something. Nothing. She threw her nail file down and sat back, looking at the ceiling before snatching up her phone and dialing Milan's number. As soon as she pressed down on the call button she could hear a sudden wave of gunshots.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Four quick shots was the last thing she heard, and the last shots she would ever hear.
From the window inside her home, Milan looked down in her robe applying a layer of lipstick. Once the blood splattered onto her passenger side window, she grabbed her own phone and called Cardi.
"It's taken care of." She said calmly.
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Meanwhile, Syrah was home alone once again with both Ray and Amora gone off to the movies. She didn't want to third wheel so she decided to just not go. Meanwhile, she stayed at home trying to piece everything together.
Jimmy hadn't contacted her about her money and she hadn't had any transactions in her back since the last five times she had checked. She was worried, not about him but about herself. If Jimmy didn't give her this money she was gonna be back at stage one; stuck. One thing that she knew was a true fact was that nobody wanted war with Cardi; it never ended well.
