One last glance in the mirror and CJ adjusted his bandana and made sure it covered his mouth and nose. His dark brown eyes glanced behind him to the small mound in the bed that was sleeping. CJ experienced a sharp pain of guilt for leaving his baby again, but this was part of his life style. He walked over and kissed the small sleeping babe and whispered with his accent “I love you my darling sleep until I’m home again” He made sure the small child was covered and he grabbed the gun and slipped it into his waistband. Adjusting himself he added the snapback.
This wasn’t how it was supposed to go. Dark brown eyes looked around the room and all he felt was panic. ‘Shit…Not good..’ CJ thought as he stood and paced the room. His