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Dennis parked his car and walked into the building where he walked up to his so called boss, his gaze sharpened before muttering. “What is it.” He stuffed his hands into his pockets.

The boss stood there for a moment before puffing out some smoke, “Your girlfriend, I don’t believe you know what shes hiding.” He said emotionless.

Dennis stared for a moment, “I know shes hiding something. But tell me what you know.” His gaze now hostile and deadly.

“We believe she might be going to one of our rival gangs, getting money and such. We need you to make her talk, ight?” He returned the dead stare.

“Sure. Give me awhile.” Dennis nodded and headed back home. Upon pulling into the driveway he walked into the house, “Im home!”