He awoke to gunshots loud and clear BOP BOPBOP that was a .45 auto he knew all to well pap pap pappapapap that was a .38 revolver every real nigga had a few of them. He grabbed his own piece a P89 ruger and held it close. The gunshots wasn't what startled him where was lisa? a hour or two before they were engaged in the most erotic poses he dozed off and when he awoke from the gunshots she was gone.
Maybe she was down stairs lisa he called, no answer he grabbed a towel off the chair and went down stairs. What he saw would make the hardest man cry, lisa was slumped over the couch dead one gunshot to the chest Bomani screamed out loud then raced over to lisa grabbed her and sobbed like a baby. He glared at the gaping hole in the window where the bullet entered. The tv was on lisa was watching her favorite show when the bullet struck. Bomani called the police then called his folks he was going to get to the bottom of this right away.............TO BE CONTINUED
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