I have been watching them for months, secretly always having eyes on them. One day I am watching them from my limousine, then I see my rival gang drive up… guns pointing out of the car windows. I see them right in the cross fire, I hop out of my car and wrap my arms around them and bring us to the ground, behind a car. Bullets start flying and I look at them below me.

"Are you alright, Sugar?"

I yell over the gunfire.