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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 in 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.
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The Brown Philosopher aka The Green Poet
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The Brown Philosopher aka The Green Poet
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