https://rosemadi.com/wp-content/uploads/2025/02/13-3.mp4 Derrin winced in pain. He looked at the gun and then up at LaMesha—furious, he stood and confronted her until the two were face to face. “What’s your problem?” He said. LaMesha cracked her knuckles. She stood tall and looked into his glasses. All she could see was her dull reflection. “My problem is …
https://rosemadi.com/wp-content/uploads/2025/02/13-2.mov There he sat, hunched over and snoring, a gun laid out and exposed beside him—everyone knew that Derrin hated being an Agent, but this level of carelessness, the fact that he was asleep, sitting on the floor right now, made LaMesha’s body tense up, her face reddened. She twirled his gun as she approached. …
https://rosemadi.com/wp-content/uploads/2025/02/13-1.mp4 As it reached 6 pm, LaMesha made her way to the north tower wall long before DaMarko could arrive. Mayor Tracey advised her to look for Jioni first, and she did, but her mind couldn’t stop racing about Derrin. His incompetence needed immediate addressing. She walked up the spiral steps, climbed it with force, …
