Later on, that night after the boys were released on bail, Gregg called Damen. Gregg and the others were furious about what Damen did, and he decided to confront him over the phone, and he was not afraid of it. He started dialing Damen's number.
"I'm sorry, the number you have dialed is not in service."
"Bitch ass nigga, " Gregg said, slamming the telephone down. "Let me call Timothy."
He dialed Timothy's phone number, and he picked up.
"Hey, " Timothy answered in a low. voice.
"Yeah man, I called Damen number, and he disconnected it, " Gregg said.
"What? Really?" Timothy asked.
"Yeah, " Gregg said.
"I know he got them hiding somewhere, and we need to find out where, " Timothy said.
"I wanna find Damen, " Gregg said.
"But don't you have any regrets for setting them up though, " Timothy said.
"I'm starting too man, but I still hate they asses, " Gregg said.
"I do too, but think about our life, we still gonna go to jail if they don't ever find them. We could go to prison forever, so if we don't find em, people go keep blaming us, and we won't be able to go to school no more or even follow our talent, we will just be sitting in that boring cell all day every day, " Timothy informed.
"I think you right man, maybe we should find out where they at, " Gregg said.
"Let's find out tomorrow, it's a Saturday so we got all day to do it, we can meet up by the school and start walking from there, at 11:00am. I can call the others to let them know, " Timothy said.
"Okay, thanks man, " Gregg said.
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