Rebel
When I hung up my call with Trish, I saw two missed calls from my neighbor across the street. “Hey man, sorry I missed your call. I ran into a bit of trouble,” I say when he answers. “Rebel, I am so sorry man. Five men dressed in black uniforms attacked your house. I know you aren't home, but they shot the place up and then left in a hurry,” Gabe says in answer.
“f**k, are any of you hurt?” “Nah, they just shot up your place and left. By the time we realized what was going on, they were leaving.” “As long as you are all okay. Hopefully this attack on me will be over soon. They attacked the clubhouse now too. But everyone is okay. Keep an eye on the place. I will send some guys to check it out.” “Will do, stay safe.” “Thank you for having my back.” I say and hang up.
“They shot up
