Rah
I glowered at my attorney from across the table. “I’m paying you all this money and that’s the best you got?”
Once I got a phone call last night, I had to call Felicia.
In case I was granted bail, I needed her to get to my stash and bail me out.
I hadn’t talked to her since I moved out.
I didn’t want to ask her for her help because it would only make her think she had a chance to get back with me, but I didn’t have anybody else to call.
I had killed all my friends, I was too ornery to call my parents, and none of my other bitches were an option.
“Okay, okay, motherfucka!” I smacked my hand on the table in the interview room, causing a loud crashing sound. The officer outside of the door looked inside, but Brian shook his head, telling him that everything was fine.
But everything was not fine. I had been so greedy that I got sloppy.
“Another murder charge is pending against you once the DNA comes back on the Carlos Santiago case,” Brian went on. “They have Moses’ DNA. They think it will match that of the unknown person’s blood left on the scene. Will it?”
I just stared at him.
He blew his breath, frustrated. “Look, Rah, if you want me to be able to defend you, I need some answers.
“It will help your case tremendously if you give the prosecution something to work with. You can possibly get a good deal if Moses was the one behind all of this. Was he?”