Lying in an ocean of her own blood drowning in her own blood. Her lungs burning from the bullet wounds. She never thought this is how her life would end.
The tears start to flow as she thought of the years she spent slithering with the serpents. Her job at the BNB bank made it easy to launder money for the
Black Crime Syndicate. It was six years ago on June the sixth that her life went to hell. Bent out of shape at the thought
of being late for work Kenya floored the gas pedal. Weaving in and out of traffic hopeing she don't get a ticket.
Arriving at the BNB bank in the nick of time. Kenya rushed inside and greeted everyone with a warm friendly smile. A short while later the most
attractive man she had ever seen entered the bank. Lost in his good looks Kenya had to find the words "May I help you?"
He introduced himself. "Yes my name is Malik Maxwell Williams". "I would like to open an account". "Mr. Williams please follow me to my office".
Malik was in Kenya's office for twenty minutes before making his departure. Kenya made it up in her mind that she would get to know Malik on a personal level.
Kenya lived a rather dull life unto the point she decided to get involved with Malik.
written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The Seventh Seal aka The Poetic Philosopher aka The Blue Poet