I rented a Hilton property room. Not quite a hotel but a very nice place. She paid for it. No one but me knew where she was but me. Then her new man appeared. A dark black 6’4 prison build with bullet scars all over him . Slashes turned into long scars there was not 10 inches of his body scar free. His name was Kryptonite. He ran the Vegas chapter of a very dangerous street gang and had been in prison 5 times. He hat battled his way up the chain. People feared him. Some people feared me, but everyone feared Kryptonite. Only Mercedes and I were safe from Him
Operation find the baby kicked off. After two weeks of an asking everyone and him extracting the location from meth freaks. She had been located in a meth cook lab near the strip. She was around dangerous gas and chemicals. Brain fried freaks supposedly took care of her.
Operation take her back with major violence. I was dumb and was involved with this. I drove Kryptonite to a block away. He did not have weapons that I saw. Just a baby carrying gear. He ran toward them. He was gone 5 minutes, and he came back with a baby on his chest and a bag of meth and money. I did not ask how he did it. We drove back to Mercedes with the baby. She just about fainted with joy to have her daughter back.
The next day I came by and Kryptonite was therein a talkative mood. We discussed why alarms are useless on a house as he had worked at every alarm company to learn how the ran and override codes
I learned his normal method of operation. He liked to have a mossberg shotgun with the pistol grip. He would smash the door down and shoot the first person he came to. That proved he would kill. He then ordered them to turn over the drugs and money. If they didn’t start immediately he would kill someone else. That usually got the people getting the drugs and money. That was for drug houses
He also liked to rob pimps. The entry was the same way door busted down but he killed the pimp and ordered the bottom to give him any drug, money , gold or Jewelry.
He offered me 20% of I found a pimps house or and drug den. And wouldn’t you know after taking junkies to these places for 6 years no one went on my cab ever again. I was probably known to not fuck with me at all.
The hunt for Frank was on. I checked all the places he hung out at. He was probably shitting his pants in fear. I found he took off for California. Then Kryptonite took over and used his gang to track him down. He came back smiling but I never asked why
Then he said I had a gang problem according to Mercedes. I explained the whole story she said those are ( another big gang ). He said he would handle it. News broke the that someone had did in the (big gang). That solved my problem. I didn’t ask for details.
Mercedes became his girl and didn’t have to be a hooker for him. So that is a better thing for Mercedes and her daughter.
I often wonder what happened to her over the decades
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