Donquisha ran all the way back to Tyrone's crib to grab a gun from his safe. She had been there often enough to know the combination (if Tyrone knew, he wasn't letting on).
But imagine her confusion and surprise when instead of finding a weapon in there (she had seen Tyrone put a gun in there more than once), there was nothing put a few bags of drugs and a simple little stone.
"Why da fuck would Tyrone be puttin' dis little thing in here?" she muttered, taking the stone out and looking at it. "Mus be valuable or sumthin'." She looked closer. "Don look like it."
Outside, she heard sirens. Those fucking cops found her.
She ran to the window and carefully looked outside, seeing two police cars park a short distance away and all the cops inside get out and draw their weapons.
"Shit," the uttered. "I wish ..." she began, not realizing that her wish would come true.
