It was Reggie again, but this time he called my phone. I answered on the second ring and he told me to put it on speaker. “You a’ight?” Reggie asked. “I’ve been better, but I’m good,” Damian responded. “Well, I called to let y’all know that there’s been a change of plans. Marco is sending Miguel by the house in the next hour, so instead of meeting me at our spot, meet me at the house,” Reggie instructed us, so I made a left at the next traffic light so I could switch up the route. “Have you left the hospital yet?” I asked. “Yeah, I’m in the car with Foxx and Stone now. I’m gonna send Vanessa out to fill my prescriptions before Miguel gets there.” “Okay, well we’re on our way there now.” “A’ight. Cool. But first, I’m gonna need y’all to make a quick stop to this spot in Harlem,”