Pebbles had steered them in the right direction. It was only a matter of days before they started building a case against Jason and received a search warrant for his crib.Jason didn't sweat it. He knew the police wouldn't find anything. He made it a point to keep his crib clean, not even a burner. When they hauled him down to the precinct on suspicion of murder charges, he wasn't worried. He knew in his gut he'd get pulled into the mix. But he was confident shit wouldn't stick.On the night in question he was around mad niggas at a dice game, so he knew it would be hard for them to pin shit on him.Word traveled fast in the hood. Cartier had just walked into her building when she heard the news. Her heart plummeted as she remembered Jason's words. He told her this was going to happen. That she dragged him into this situation. She just hoped Jason didn't tell the police she had had him call Donnie to meet her. Since they already knew Donnie had assaulted Barn, they would come looking for her and her crew.
