Rasta's will Inga made a trip to one of the villages they once called Home on the out-skirts of town. She visited the hut of the woman with many names. All through the village she was known as the lady who'd escaped Death....
AAH," she spoke to Inga in a low haggard voice. "The little girl with the venom running through her veins."
Inga shyly smiled remembering the name "Poison" the old Witch-Doctor had given her many years before she claimed her first victim.
After reading her palms the Voo-doo Doctor informed Inga that someone she loved was in trouble. She was at a lost when the lady spoke these words. Inga had no family except Baby Rasta, who was fine. She was about to correct the ageless Witch-Doctor, but the old woman's frail hand stopped her. She closed her eyes undoubtedly having another vision....
She spoke.... "My spirits keep revealing to me a young man,... A nice looking young man.... very handsome."
"But I...." Inga started to speak but was cut off again by the old lady.
"Do you know of anyone with markings on their right arm? It looks something like a rare tattoo or maybe a large scar," she continue.
When the Voo-doo Doctor opened her eyes, Inga was gone....
The next morning after once again climbing from sticky covers Inga revealed to Baby Rasta what the weather beaten old lady had told her. Baby immediately dialed Q's cell phone.... no answer. After texting him it took less than an hour for Van to text him back with the news of his arrest.
Inga packed her belongings and hurried to the airport to catch the first flight out.
Still lost in her thoughts her mind wandered recklessly back to the unforgettable night she'd last shared with Q. A night that she had relived thousands of times beneath the covers of her own bed. The way he'd allowed her the pleasure of exploring his entire body before powerfully, but gently taking control.
"Hummmm..." she moaned from his taste which never left the back of her throat.
"Ras'scot roun.... did you hear de boom ba clot pilot mun?" Baby Rasta said snapping Inga back to the present.
"You scared me Ras," she said turning from the window facing him.
"Why ye sweating mun? Baby Ras cold as ever."
Inga smiled at her baby brothers comment while thinking to herself.... 'Baby Brother, if you only knew.'
"Have a seat Baby Brother," Inga said patting the seat next to her.
"We will be landing in about fifteen minutes," she continued.
"Alret mun, but no seat belt for me " Rasta replied.
Van.... Inga.... Tee.... Terri.... Elbony.... Kiki and Baby Rasta all lounged in Tee's office discussing their next move.
"Where is Pandora?" Van asked Terri.
"Pandora's grandmother isn't doing very well, so she made the decision to fly back to Washington to care for her for a few days."
"Yeah," said Van.
"Yeah, but don't get it messed up Van.... Pandora made it perfectly clear that as soon as her grandmother was able to -wipe her own ass she would be back to get her man and check some bitch that's been violating her space."
Van laughed at Terri's comment before responding.
"Well whoever the bitch is, she betta have her shit together cause Pandora will slice her ass da' fuck up."
"Fo real," Terri agreed.
"Damn," Tee said interrupting Van and Terri's conversation.
"I almost forgot, June called and said that the Grand Jury was having another Evidence Hearing on the charges against him."
"Doesn’t he have the same charges as the rest of the Crew ?" Van asked Tee.
"No.... All the evidence at the condo Tim insisted belonged to him, so they didn’t have anything else on June. So the lawyer trying to get the charges against him dropped."
Meanwhile while the girls were in the middle of their discussion about June, he was being escorted to the courtroom to stand before the Magistrate Judge who happened to be the same Judge