The Lamar Barrington Chronicles
The dripping of blood drops profusely to the concrete
floor. Raymond Hines, a lieutenant of Sonny James crime outfit
gasping for air while tied to a steel folding chair. “Sonny, you
got to believe me I made the drop at 3AM just like you told me
too” says Raymond. “When I got there Ventura’s capo Angelo
picked up the briefcase”. “He opened and acknowledge that was
$400,000.00 inside the briefcase and gave me the address to pick
up the ten kilos”. Just then a 6ft 11’ dark skin Panamanian
giant crashes down into Raymond’s left side jawbone. Raymond
spits more blood with a couple teeth too. Sonny James gracefully
moves forward to Raymond and hand him his purple silk
handkerchief. “Relax homeboy, it is all gravy baby” jokingly
Sonny James says to Raymond. “I knew that pizza eating wannabe
Tony Soprano would jerk us off like that”. “The reason I had
Bruno beat you up is to show Paul I believe him and not you”.
“Untie him and give my man some fresh clothes and a one–way
ticket to”. Two shots from a 45 magnum goes directly into
Raymond Hines forehead killing him instantly. “Boss I thought
you said you believed him” asked a confused Bruno. “I did, but
he was also a rat” screamed Sonny. “This so–called man been
double crossing our family for the past three years”. “You see
Bruno it pays to have not only the police commissioner on your
payroll but the whole City Hall” while viciously laughing.