Chapter 4
While Anjelo was still staring down at Lathe in shock, suddenly he was surrounded by uniforms and EMT’s.
“What happened here?” The cop yelled as he pushed Anjelo out of the way. “Do you know who did this?”
“It was a drive-by shooting, that’s all I know. We were just standing here talking and suddenly we heard a gunshot, and Lathe went down.” Anjelo looked down at him, his tears still streaming down his face. “I don’t even know if he’s still alive.” He looked up at the cop, fear creeping down his spine. “Oh, God, don’t tell me he’s dead.”
“What’s your interest in Bronson?”
“He’s a friend, that’s all. He taught me all about the streets. He watched out for me. I’m new to all this, and he…he just kept an eye on me, that’s all. Like I said, he was a real friend.”
“All right, lis
