Weiss had worked very hard to get to where she was in this world. The people who died on her way, the things she had to do. These things no longer bothered her like they did in the beginning. She was a leader of the biggest gang in LA. People simply called them; The White. And God, were they scared of her. Even the cops were afraid.
But the FBI wasn't.
They had sent a rat in. And expected this rat to come out alive. Weiss was going to find this rat, if it killed her. But with the surge of new recruits, she didn't know where to begin. A lot of shit had gone down. It had all hit the fan. And it got worse for Weiss. She just didn't know it yet.
Looking out the window of her office, watching the sunset, she heard the door fly open, and a bunch of people walk in.
"FBI! FREEZE!" Weiss knew the voice. All too well. She turned her chair to face them.
"You?"