When she walked into the Boss’ crib, she was all smiles,
“So… How’d the hit go down? Smooth?”
He snapped his fingers, and two of his thugs grabbed her, holding her tight.
The Boss walked up and slapped her across the face.
“Someone squealed, and you seemed so fucking eager to send my boys on this.”
The Boss nodded towards the window, and the thugs dragged her over and proceeded to dangle her out of it.
“Got anything to say, bitch?”
“Are you aware this bird’s nest out here has a transmitter in it?” she asked, surprisingly calmly.