Suzie and Carl sat at the table using dope.

"How many more bags of dope we got left," Carl asked Suzie while scratching and nodding all at the same time. "We got five mo bags of dope, why you didn't bring no rocks back so I can smoke me some primos," Suzie asked? "I couldn't the joint got hot the nigga who was working the rock packs disappeared, the only reason I brought some dope home is because every time I sold a blow jab, I kept me a couple blows for myself instead of selling them, I'm glad I did cuz the nigga who was working the blow jab disappeared to when the police came through. I know they wondering where the fuck I'm at I was supposed to work for the rest of the day, I'm just gone tell them I left cuz some police came through that had locked me up before," Carl said.

Carl continued scratching and nodding as if he was sleep for a few seconds. He slightly opened his eyes and looked up at Suzie....

"This dope a bomb, this dope better than the dope they had yesterday," Carl said. "Yeah I know I think they put some new shit on the dope, whatever they putting on it they need to keep putting it on it," Suzie said.

Carl upped his dick....

"Bitch suck this dick," Carl said. "I told you about calling me out my name, put your dick up before Latisha come in," Suzie said. "Aw yeah I forget she was in there, I'm glad she didn't walk in here while I had my dick out," Carl said....

Ten seconds later in comes Latisha....

"Mom I'm hungry give me some money so I can get me something to eat," Latisha said. "Girl I brought you something to eat yesterday," Suzie said. "But that was yesterday, what I only supposed to eat once a week," Latisha said. "Girl don't be getting smart at the mouth. I wish I would've listen to my momma and got an abortion when I was pregnant with you," Suzie said.

"Here girl here go ten dollars, and bring me some candy back," Suzie said.

Every time this bitch get high she always want to suck on some candy, Latisha thought to herself.

On her way to the store she ran into one of her little friends Jennifer....

"Where are you going Latisha," Jennifer asked? "I'm on my way to the store to get my dope fiend ass momma some candy," Latisha said. "Why do dope fiends always gotta have candy when they get high off dope," Jennifer asked? "I don't know, I be wondering the same thing," Latisha said.

"My birthday is tomorrow," Jennifer said. "My birthday is in a couple of weeks," Latisha said. "Fo real," Jennifer said. "Fo real, I'll be eleven," Latisha said. "I'll be twelve," Jennifer said.

"Let me go get my momma this candy, cuz this bitch gone be tripping if it take me to long to come back with her candy," Latisha said. "Stop by here when you come back," Jennifer said. "A'ight," Latisha said....

As Latisha made it within the store she noticed that all three lines were long as hell.

She went into the section where the candy was....

What should I get candy bars, or jolly ranchers, fuck it I'll get one of each, Latisha thought to herself.

She went to get in a long ass line to pay for the candy....

While waiting in line she begin to think about what was she going to order from the restaurant next door....

I'mma order me a cheese burger, fries, and a slurpy, she thought to herself....

The line continued to move slow....

I'm tired of waiting in this line, Latisha thought to herself....

Without no hesitation she put the candy bar, and jolly rancher in her pocket. She figured she'd steal the candy and keep all the money for herself.

She stepped outta line and begin walking towards the door....

"Hey little girl wait, wait," the Arab lady said.

Latisha got nervous and tried to run outta the store.

A shot came from a .357 hit Latisha in the back.

Little Latisha never seen the gun, she just heard the shot, and felt the bullet. Her body couldn't take it she shook, and drop as the sound of the gun was like an echo as everyone in the store begin yelling, and screaming and running outta the store....

The Arab man grabbed the gun from his wife.

"What made you do that," he asked? "I didn't do it purpose it was a mistake I pointed the gun at her just to scare her and it went off," the Arab lady said....

The Arab man walked over and looked at the little girl lying there in her own blood. In his own silent mind he prayed to Allah that she wasn't dead. Swiftly visions of his very own little girl lying there shot and bleeding raced through his head....

"I hope she aint dead," he said. "Go, go, get in the car and drive away," he said. "Where to," she asked? "Go to my friends Whola's house he got a private jet tell him to take you back to Saudia Arabia. Here take this gun to, and give it to Abdula and tell him I said dispose of it, he'll know what to do with it," he said....

As she ran out the back door to her car, he ran to lock the front doors, and the back door behind her. He went to get all the surveillance videos, ran out the back door up the alley to throw the DVD's in the garbage, ran back into the store locked the back door swiftly.

Dialed 911 and told the police a little girl just got shot, and that he needed an ambulance right now. Little did he know someone had already called the police, they were already on their way.

Once the police and the paramedics arrived one paramedic checked Latisha's pulse and seen that she was still living.

Abdula felt a momentary sign of relief knowing that, that little girl was alive.

The ambulance rushed Latisha to the hospital.

He told the police his version of the story. Then they asked for the surveillance videos. He told them that he didn't have any because his surveillance system was broke.

The police continued to search for shell casings or any other type of physical evidence, none was found.

Some of the officer went outside across the street to the crowd, and got a statement for someone that was actually in the store when the incident occurred....

After many hours searching for evidence the police escorted Abdula to the police station so he could file a police report. As they walked out the store once Abdula finished properly locking the front door they walked towards the police car as one female out of the crowd from across the street yelled out, "bitch I hope you die."

One black detective paused looked over at her curiously wondering why did she make that outburst.

So they continued on to the police station once they made it there it was seven other people there that was in the store when the shooting occurred getting reports filed.

The police surrounded Abdula and escorted him to the interrogation room way in the back. All the officer left him in the room by himself. Through the glass Abdula seen all the officers talking amongst themselves he couldn't hear what they were saying through the door that was closed and that had real thick glass.

Abdula noticed how the big black officer face was in shock as the other officers talked.

Majority of the officers left the hallway and went to various areas in police station as the big black officer and a little short fat white officer stayed in the hallway talking.

Eventually the white officer spent off as the black officer entered the room smiling....

"So you say three men was robbing your store, as the little girl tried to run out the door one of the men shot her in the back, correct," the black officer said. "Yes, that's correct," Abdula said. "Three black...