The next day, Timothy took a taxicab to Damen's location. He had brought his bike so he could track and follow Damen.
As soon as he arrived there, he informed the cab driver to park from a distance from Damen's
house and let him out from there because he did not want to be noticed by anyone. He paid the cab driver 19 bucks, and opened the door. He went to the back of the cab and unchained his bike from the truck area. He hopped on it and rode in front of their house, but went out to the back side of their house. He had placed his back in a corner in their backyard. Their backyard was very muddy and swampy, but he went on and hid back there. Timothy had brought him snacks so he would not go hungry. He brought two bags of Hot Crunchy Kurls and an Italian sandwich. He ate within the next hour waiting.
Two hours later around 5:00pm, he heard someone in front of the house talking and locking the door. It was Damen on the phone, and Timothy walked a little closer to the front. He was trying to make out what Damen was saying on the phone on his way out strolling to his car.
"Yeah but where my dough at?" I need to do this, " Damen said.
"Need to do what?" Timothy thought to himself.
"Ight, what they doing?" Damen asked.
"THEY?" Timothy said in his head.
"Ight, put em to the side, I be there, and I need that money man, I can't do this for you without the dough man, " Damen said.
Timothy thought, "who was he talking about? I think he has Maron and D'Angelo somewhere hiding, I know that's who he's talking about." Timothy knew what Damen was up to now, and he finally saw Damen got inside his car and swiftly drove off. Timothy hurried and got his back and leaped on it and drove off fast following him. He drove his bike as fast as he could to find out where Damen were headed to. Every turn Damen was making was quite a bunch, and Timothy was starting to get mixed up, and confused following him.
© All Rights Reserved
#mystery#drama
©ciara25
C