And since then, nothing had happened to bring them any closer to closing the murders, and Richards was getting a little frustrated. Both Stark and BB had all but disappeared from public life. The day after K Murder’s death, BB scooped up all the drugs and money, picked up his girlfriend and drove out to Long Island to hide out at her cousin’s house in Wyandanch. Even his boyz didn’t know where he was, and he liked it that way. When BB didn’t show up for K Murder’s funeral, Stark began thinking that maybe he had the right idea. After the funeral, CeCe told him that Black had come to see her and said he wanted to meet with him to settle things. He immediately became suspicious. “What the fuck is you sayin’?” “Black said to tell you that he ain’t got no problem wit’ you, and he wanna sit down wit’ you to settle y’all’s differences.” “What you mean Black came to you? How Black even know you?” “He just walked up on me,” CeCe said. “When was this?” “This weekend, up on the avenue.”
