Green Chapter One
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.
Her tears start to flow as she thought of
the years she spent slithering with
snakes. 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. Upset at the thought
of being late for work Kenya floored the
gas pedal. Weaving in and out of traffic
hoping she didn't get a ticket.
Arriving at the BNB bank right on 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 Red
Seven aka The Brown Philosopher aka
The Green Poet
Copyright © Keith Baucum | Year Posted 2013
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