She looked around the room and said, And all of us make sure that the guarantor is turned over as promised.
or it is four against one when the truce breaks.
You break the truce, your little sister is your enemy’s for twenty-four hours.
She comes back to you alive and not permanently injured or permanently marked, but punished in whatever fashion the wronged gang decrees.
There was silence in the room for several minutes.
Then Rick said slowly, almost in a whisper, I swear by my sister.
Juanita answered him with, I swear by my sister.
Emmanuel said it in Spanish, but then added the English, I swear by my sister.
Morris took a deep breath and held it for what seemed like forever.
Then in a whooshing gust of breath, he said, I swear by my sister.
That left only Carlo.
He stared out at the others, but he wasn’t seeing them.
Instead, he was seeing the face of his little sister, Felicia.
He had kept her safe all of these years and even kept her out of the gang life.
She was almost eighteen.
almost a woman.
Could he san jose shemale escorts webcam risk her? Could he put her forth to be punished if one of the Knights broke the truce? She was smiling at him, her dark hair framing her olive-hued face.
He couldn’t bring himself to look into her innocent brown eyes.
A loud cough from one of the other leaders brought his mind back to the table and the issue at hand.
Four leaders looked at him in silence.
He opened his mouth four or five times, but nothing came out.
Then finally in a very tense, almost whisper, he said, I swear by my sister.
Prologue : The Truce is Broken The cops couldn’t figure out what had happened.
Suddenly there was a patch of the city with almost no daily violence.
The normal illicit activities continued and even flourished, but there was no gang on gang violence.
Evidently, Juanita had found a way to make the truce hold.
And the other gangs in the city weren’t quite ready to take on the five united gangs.
So it went for over a year.
Everything was smooth between the gangs.
Then came the tagging.
The symbol of the Knights was a large K with the lower leg of the K formed by a lightning bolt that extended above and below the K itself.
Often it would be enclosed in a diamond.
That symbol appeared throughout the Knights’ territory, and sometimes on their product, but it did not appear anywhere in the other four gangs’ territories.
until that night.
Someone in Knights’ colors was seen tagging a building on the corner of Willmont Avenue and north Thirtieth Street– nearly in the middle of North Thirty territory.
Whoever it was, ran very fast, but not fast enough for their face not to be seen briefly by several North Thirties.
Besides wearing the Knights’ colors, the tagger had the characteristic lightning bolt tattooed on their left cheek.
He was definitely a Knight.
The truce had been broken.
Somehow, after tagging the building, the tagger was able to run back to Knights’ territory.
At one point, the six Thirties chasing him almost caught up with him, but when they turned the corner, there was no one there except some sweet young thing carrying groceries home from the store.
If they hadn’t been otherwise engaged, they might have stopped for some action, but their minds were too set on catching this Knight who dared to tag an area in the heart of North Thirty territory.Read More »Live lesbian webcams