was trying to see if he could get hold of

. The only light came from the occasional flash of lightni

terrorizing Pleasant Hill for weeks. They robbed people of their homes, ass

the rain started, while rain was falling the purple gangsters were creating a

ack "We Give A Fuck!!" Before he could get to the man with braided hair, a bullet pierc

o he yelled for the rest of his gang to start taking thei

so shaken by Reynold's death. They drew on the wall maps and placed pictures of the suspect

ice. He was also a ruthless cop who wasn't afraid to bend the rules, he is a di

hidden from the police, but they can't be hidden from a corner boy like himself. To people on th

such a complex case, and also no one of the corner bo

nd no obvious suspects, the inv

n. He started by talking to his father's acquaintances and former a

z met Uncle Raymond, his father's older friend. Uncle Raymond

by the door until Kaz's daddy comes out. Then, they would

he killer of his father, Uncle Raymond laughed as

his mind, the same word

ou mean?"

of shady dealings," Uncle Raymond said. "He

" Kaz said. "He took ca

ng Kaz's shoulder "He was a good man, but he w

but he knew Uncle Raymond as a

o killed him?" Kaz asked with wor

Uncle Raymond said. "Bu

Kaz a

in crime? If you know him you should go to him. I won't say it's him, but all I kn

nna check on

his father was usually found where he was going to find Ray Turner

Raymond" h

d into his father's past, the more he gets to discover how many shitt

one he usually sees his dad in he

Boyz that shook and hugged each other. Kaz laid his eyes on Claude's ex-partner in c

ashed with Claude on numerous occasions. However, ther

him to confront Ray, but the encounter onl

ther, I had nothing to

ne who was close to him and the only person who

ed. "We were partners.

going," Cassidy said. "You wanted more. And you

d. "I loved your father, y

you do it?"

stared at Cassidy, his expr

hat Ray was lying, but he didn't have any

Hill. Whispers of a drug deal gone wrong, a love triangle, and even

ous directions, but with no solid e

lentless investigation brought him face to face with an i

a personal vendetta against Claude and th

ushed him to confront the judge, but his at

pson said, his voice low and threatening.

ned about was catching the killer and he wasn

d. "I'm going to find out who killed

led the police to a hidden stash of drugs in Claude's old hid

dy could have imagined? Was his death the result of a botched

d suspicions resurfaced. Cassidy was determined to uncove

*

they faced each other across the table, the

ved in my father's m

a thing? I had nothing to do with the dea

stop until I prove

u'll never find the real kill

ly smile "I'm no

meone you want to cross,"

ar to you Judge! I'm not afraid of anything. I'm going to find out who ki

ing feeling frustrated with the ba

u're some kind of hero? You're just a naive kid playin

ugh I'm going to make sure I stop at nothing to make whoever has a hand in my pop's case pay for what they did to

re are forces at play here that you can't eve

rong, and I won't rest until ju

tice now? You're meddling in things that are far

e or what secrets you're hiding.

now the kind of danger you're puttin

her deserves justice, and I won't let

dy. You don't know the real Plea

g I've learned is that I won't be intimida

, you're playing with fire, and you're g

. I'm going to uncover the truth, no

idy had a feeling he was in danger, but he didn't care at all he slammed the table and wa