The Teflon Queen (19 page)

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Any witnesses or leads?” James asked as he and the detective entered the house.

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None” the detective replied. “Neighbors say they saw a woman leaving the house late last night a blonde, but whoever did this was kind enough not to kill the little baby thank God.”

James made it upstairs to the murder scene and immediately recognized Heather. “I know her” he said to the detective.

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She had any enemies?” The detective asked.

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Plenty” James replied. “She was a D.A.” as James sat looking at Heather’s dead body a thought quickly popped in his mind, he remembered when he used to work for Wayne he would always say if them pigs ever arrested him he would take his last money and put a hit out on the judge and the D.A. “Fuck!” James cursed loudly as he pulled out his cell phone and dialed up his boss’s number. “Hello? Yeah it’s me James. I need the name of the judge that’s been assigned to Wayne’s case. I need that as soon as possible” he said ending the call. If Wayne was the one responsible for this murder, James knew he would have to act fast, because there was no telling when the judge would pop up missing. Thirty minutes later James heard his cell phone ringing. “What you got for me?” He answered as he pulled out a pen and note pad and scribbled down the info his boss was giving him on the other line. “I got it” James said ending the call. “I need a few of your men to follow me out to this location” he said looking at the detective. “If I’m right that’s where the killer will be striking next” he said as he and a few detectives rushed out the door and headed to the Judge Micheal Steward’s house.

Angela parked the stolen Ford Explorer a block away from her latest target Micheal Steward’s house. She quickly glanced in the mirror, and saw that her blonde wig sat perfectly on top of her head. Angela placed a black scull cap over her wig, and threw on her dark shades, as she hopped out the vehicle and made her way towards the front door. With a flick of her wrist a blade magically appeared in the palm of her hand again as she quickly picked the lock. Once Angela got the door open she quietly crept inside and shut the door behind her. Instantly Angela’s .380 with the silencer attached found itself in her hands as she quietly eased her way the house. Angela crept through the kitchen and saw Micheal sitting in the living room with his back to her. She quietly walked up on the judge from behind and put three bullets in the back of his head. Angela then quickly searched the rest of the house just to make sure she and the judge were the only ones in the house alone. Once her work was done Angela quickly headed to the front door, but stopped dead in her tracks when she heard noises coming from outside. She looked through the peep hole and about seven to eight white men holding guns heading straight for the front door. Angela swiftly ran in the kitchen and turned the gas on the stove on then hid behind the wall as she removed a small mirror from back pocket.

”Be careful” James said as he clutched his .45 tightly. “If our suspect is in there he’s considered armed and very dangerous” he said as they all entered the house one by one. Angela held her mirror out just enough so she could see exactly what the officers were doing. Angela eyes grew wide when she recognized James through the small mirror. “What the fuck is he doing here?” She thought. “Fuck it! It’s either me or him” Angela told herself as she sprung from around the corner and fired five shots, each shot found a home in several of the officers bodies as she quickly dashed up the stairs. When James and the other officers saw the gunman make a dash for the steps they automatically opened fired causing the stove to explode. James quickly covered his face as the explosion blew him back out the front door. Angela ran up the stairs as fast as she could, but she wasn’t fast enough, as the impact from the explosion managed to shoot her up the remainder of the steps tossing her into the wall. “Fuck!” Angela cursed as she picked up her .380 up from off the floor and slid it back into her holster as she entered the closest room and headed straight for the window. Angela lifted her leg and forcefully kicked through the glass as she crawled out to the roof of the house and jump down to the ground. Angela jumped from off the roof and landed on her feet. Before she could even take a step she felt some cold steel pressed to the back of her head.

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Move and I’ll blow your fucking head off!” James yelled. “Put them hands up so I can see them” he ordered with authority. Angela slowly put her hands up in the air, and in a quick motion she spun around and twisted James’s wrist causing him to drop the gun dead in the palm of her hand. “I don’t want to kill you” Angela said disguising her voice as she removed the clip from the base of the gun letting it drop to the ground, she then tossed the gun across the street. “You go your way and I’ll go mine” she suggested. Once James saw the gunman that looked and spoke like a woman toss the gun across the street, he quickly made his move. James swung a wild haymaker trying to take off the gunman’s head. Angela smoothly weaved the wild punch and landed a jab of her own. When she saw James remove his jacket and toss it on the ground, she knew it was time to go. “I don’t got time to play with you!” Angela yelled removing her .380. “Get on the ground” Angela ordered. “Now!” she yelled as she watched James do as he was told. She quickly removed his hand cuffs and cuffed his hands behind his back. Once she was sure he wasn’t going anywhere she took off on foot as she heard sirens getting closer and closer. Angela ran back to the Ford Explorer and gunned the engine as she fled the crime scene.

James lay on the ground and heard one of the detective’s exiting out of the house. “Over here!” He yelled. The detective quickly made his way over to James and uncuffed him. “Call for back up!” James yelled as he ran over to his Impala and stepped on the gas as he tried to catch up with the gunman.

Angela weaved from lane to lane on the highway dodging traffic, while doing 90 mph. “I should have killed him” she told herself as she zipped by cars driving like a professional race car driver. As Angela weaved from lane to lane, she noticed flashing lights in her rear view mirror. “Fuck!” She cursed as she pulled over to the side of the road. Angela watched the officer make his way over to the driver side of the truck through the rear view, and side mirrors. She rolled down the window as the officer tried to blind her with the bright ass light from his flash light. “How can I help you officer?” Angela asked politely.

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Ma’am, do you have any idea how fast you was going?” The officer asked as he looked inside the vehicle and saw a knife sticking out of the ignition. “Step out the car ma’am!” The officer said sternly. Angela slowly stepped out the truck and placed her hands on the hood of the Explorer.

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So you like stealing cars huh?” The officer asked as he began to search the sexy woman that stood in front of him. Once Angela felt the officer reach her two .380’s she quickly flicked her wrist, spun around and sliced the officer’s throat. The officer quickly grabbed his throat with both hands as he gargled on his own blood while just staring at the woman who had just done this to him. Angela gave the officer a smirk as she saw a Mack truck flying down the highway. In a quick motion Angela planted one foot on the ground and side kicked the officer out in the middle of the highway with her other foot. The Mack truck driver quickly stomped on his breaks, but it was a little too late as he watched the officer smack off the grill of his truck causing himself along with other vehicles to crash.

”Ooooh shit!” James yelled as he stomped on his brakes, as he saw several cars up ahead of him crash. When his car finally came to a complete stop, he saw the blonde hair gunman over on the side of the road. James quickly swerved his car around two cars as he road up on the shoulder of the road gunning straight at his target. Angela quickly pulled her .380 from her holster and sent five shots through James’s front windshield causing him to duck down and crash into the back of the Ford Explorer.

James quickly hopped out the Impala with his .45 in hand as he ducked down by the side of his vehicle. “It’s on now motherfucker!” He yelled.

Angela looked over at the other side of the highway with cars flying in the other opposite direction, and made a dash for it.

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No fucking way” James said out loud as he watched the gunwoman run over towards the other side of the highway. Angela ran full speed as she easily cleared the little rail that divided the two sides and landed on the other side immediately she heard tires screeching as cars quickly pumped their brakes when they saw a person running across the highway. Angela continued to run across the highway just as she was about to make it across to the other side she saw one car was late hitting the brakes. She quickly jumped up in the air and tucked her knees into her chest turning herself into a human ball as she felt the impact from the car as she rolled from the hood of the car, to the windshield, to the roof of the car, Angela hit the ground and landed on her back. She quickly hopped up and continued her get away on foot.

James looked on in amazement as he watched the gunwoman hop up from off the ground and take off running. He couldn’t believe what he had just witnessed. James didn’t know who this gunwoman was, but one thing he did know was whoever he or she was they were a professional, and he personally accepted the challenge to take the hit man down by any means necessary.

Angela jogged to the nearest red light not wanting to look out of place. She saw a rich looking white woman stopped at the red light fishing through her purse not paying attention. Angela quickly walked up and snatched the woman out the car like she was playing Grand Theft Auto. She hopped in the driver seat and peeled off leaving tire marks on the concrete.

Angela stepped foot in her room and headed straight for the bathroom. She immediately filled the bath tub up half way with cold water, once that was done she grabbed her ice bucket and stepped out the room and filled it up with ice. Angela came back in the room and dumped the ice in the tub, stripped down butt naked and hopped in as she let the ice sooth her aching body as she rested her head on the back of the tub and closed her eyes.

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The next day James sat in his office behind his desk in deep thought. He couldn’t and didn’t understand why when the gunwoman had the drop on him he or she didn’t pull the trigger. Another thing he was certain of was that the gunman wasn’t a man. Instead she was a woman. Man or woman it didn’t matter James was determined to catch whoever it was responsible for killing the D.A. and the Judge. As James sat behind his desk he saw some one bust into his office. It was his boss Captain Jackson.

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What can you tell me about this hit man?” Captain Jackson asked dropping the daily news down on James’s desk.

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Well first off I don’t think this hit man is a man” James began. “She is a woman and a highly trained woman at that” he said reading the head line on the front page of newspaper that read “The hit man strikes again!”

”You think you can catch this fucker?” Captain Jackson asked. He knew James Carter was the best agent he had on his squad, and just hoped that his man would be able to catch this woman who was running around killing people like it was nothing.

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I know I can” James replied confidently. “I always catch my man or woman in this case.”

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Good” Captain Jackson said heading for the door. “Make it sooner then later please.”

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Will do” James said as he watched his boss walk out of his office. He buried his face in his hands as he thought about how he was going to catch this killer. “I need to talk to my baby” James said as he pulled out his cell phone and dialed Angela’s number.

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Angela sat outside of James’s office parked in a stolen car as she sat patiently waiting for him to come out the building. She didn’t want to kill James, but she knew if she didn’t it would be just like taking her own life, because there was no way Mr. Biggz would allow her to keep her life if she broke a contract. “Fuck it, gotta do what I gotta do” Angela told herself as she felt her cell phone vibrating. She looked at the caller I.D. and saw James’ name flashing across the screen. “Hey baby” she answered happily. “I was just about to call you” she lied. “How’s your day been so far?”

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Stressful” James began. “I almost got my head blown off last night.”

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Are you serious baby?” Angela said pretending to be concerned. “You need me to come back home?”

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No baby I’ll be fine” James told her. “I’ve just been assigned to this big case. I know you been watching the news.”

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Yeah I saw it’s some hit man killing people like its going out of style.” Angela said. “I hope that’s not the case you’ve been assigned to.”

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Yup that’s the case” James replied. “But don’t worry you know your man is the best.”

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I know you are daddy” Angela said fixing her blonde wig making sure it looked good on her before she placed her scull cap over it.

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Okay baby I love you, but I gotta go” James said.

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I love you too daddy” Angela said ending the call. She closed her phone and slid it in her pocket as she continued to wait patiently. While she waited Angela loaded up her MP5 SMG automatic machine gun and sat it on her lap. About forty five minutes later Angela spotted James walking out of the building and headed towards his car.