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Ranger POV
Michael Lampson lived in one of the worst parts of Stark Street. So when Tank, Lester, and Bobby Brown, and me saw the girl covered in blood we weren't that surprised.
She ran up towards us her black hair in a bob, and her amber eyes connived genuine distress. Her tan skin was tinged pale. She hit our window with her fists.
"Please, please help us!" She sobbed. "My boyfriends he's been shot! Please, please, please come help him!"
Bobby of course being the softest one of all of us turned to me. "Ranger..."
I sighed, knowing that Babe would want me to do this. "Fine drive the van over to him, and let's see what we can do."
Bobby nodded and rolled down the window. "Take us to him!"
She nodded, and sniffled wiping her nose. It was such a Babe move I had a sense of Dacha Vu. She ran around the corner, and onto a street that wasn't well used. A boy that looked to be about 19 was lying on the ground, blood pooling around him. "Shit." I said.
The girl ran over to him, and started sobbing. "T-man!" She said shaking him slightly as panic filled her eyes. "T-man?" I gently pushed her out of the way. Oh crap. I thought to myself. He wasn't breathing. I bent my head down hoping to hear or feel his breath but there was nothing. The boys looked at me. I shook my head at them. The girl wailed, catching what I was telling them.
Bobby came over and handed her a blanket. "Is there anything we can help you with?" He asked kindly.
"Now that you mention it," the girl said. "We'll take your car keys, badge, and your guns!"
"What the fuck!" Lester said. As the boy popped up and grabbed Tank and Lester's gun, as the girl grabbed Booby's and mine. A dark skinned girl walked out of the alley with another Italian boy followed her.
They all had guns on them.
"Come on hand 'em over!" The black haired girl said.
We did as we were told.
"You do realize who you're screwing with right?" Tank growled at the girl.
"Of course we choose who to con very carefully. Like right now I can tell you I am conning the four best members of Rangeman, and the boss. I'm not stupid." The girl said, and reached up to pull the wig of her head. Underneath was a bald cap, and when she pulled that off shoulder length auburn hair that were perfectly curled into corkscrews. It was a frizzy mess and other than the color reminded me exactly of Babe's.
She went inside of the van, and pulled out five handcuffs. She handcuffed us all together than handcuffed us all to a pole. She then tossed the keys to the black skinned girl.
"Have fun Bee!" She told the dark skinned girl I assumed was called Bee.
"Thanks Mo!"
Mo, the auburn haired girl, waved her hand in a no prob way. "Bye boys!" She called as she got in the van, T-man following her. The other boy stayed where he was.
"I'll be fine Alan." So the other boy was called Alan.
Alan didn't move, and bee sighed.
"Well boys, doesn't it stink to know that freedom is close yet so far?" Bee asked.
"What do you mean?" Bobby asked.
The girl smiled and dropped the keys just out of reach. The con gang laughed than drove off. In MY fucking van.
"Lester can you reach my pocket?" I ground out.
I felt his hand touch my back pocket. "Grab my phone."
I felt Lester's hand ease the phone out of my pocket. I silently prayed that Lester had memorized the key pad of a phone. "Lester hit number one and put Stephanie on speaker. Then tell Stephanie what has happened and to bring Hector."
A few seconds later we heard Babe's voice say hello.
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