Illegal Legacy 1: The Birth by Self Made

Author:Self Made [Made, Self]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, United States, African American, Urban, Genre Fiction
Amazon: B00FB2HX3Y
Publisher: Vision House Publishing. LLC
Published: 2013-09-10T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seventeen

After Queen B’ s triumphant victory of doing away with Big O and his entire crew, everything else just fell into place. Gloria’s days slowly transformed into long and lonely days that dragged into pain-felt nights. It had been seven whole days now since she had last seen, heard, or touched Big O. News of Conrad, Troy, Monte, and not to mention the three undercover cops who were all murdered,played out on the six o’clock news for the hundredth time. Gloria silently cried to herself as the newscaster mentioned Big O’s name and his involvement in the failed drug bust.

The newscaster said from the TV, “And authorities say that until Omar Richardson is arrested for his involvement in this case, they will not stop this man hunt, until he is in their custody. Back to you,Bob.”

“ Thank you, Lucy. Also in connection to this investigation, local police and the FBI would like any information leading to the whereabouts of Officer Phil Rogers, who has also been missing since his involvement in the failed drug bust. If you have any information concerning Officer Phil Rogers or Omar Richardson, you can contact the North Phi—”

Gloria couldn’t take anymore so she turned the TV off. “What’s wrong, Mommy?” Little O said out of concern for his crying mother.

“Oh, I’m okay , baby. You and Shakur go back in the room and check on Mujed for me, would you?” Gloria said as Shakur walked in.

“You sure, Mommy?”

“Yes , baby, Mommy’s sure. As a matter of fact, come here, Little O, and you too, Shakur.”

Little O took a seat next to his mother while Shakur sat on her lap.

“Oh Lord you’re getting big, Shakur.”

“Me too, Mommy. Look how big and strong I am.” Little O pulled the sleeve of his shirt up to make a muscle for her.

“Wow, I see.”

“Just like my daddy,” Little O proudly told her while shaking his head.

The mentioning of Big O only reminded Gloria of how much she missed their dad. The police had either stopped by or rode pass their house on many different occasions since she had last seen Big O. Tonight neither one happened. Between their house, the stash house, and now even the pool hall, the police had totally run through all of them finding a total of $205,753 in cash. But still no Big O.

“That’s right, baby, just like your daddy, and that is why I asked you two knuckleheads to sit with me right quick. Daddy had to take a trip out of town again.”

“Like he did last time?”

“Yes, baby, like he did the last time,” Gloria reluctantly told her children. She hated lying to them. Especially when she didn’t know the truth her damn self. This only complicated the situation that much more. But still she pressed forward, answering only some of the questions they shot at her. She simply ducked the rest, only to send them back to the room with Mujed afterward.

“Big O, baby, why you have to put us

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