C123 No wonder Gladys hate her

I sat down quietly in the car. I parked in front of Luciano's house and looked around.

His truck wasn't there so I could guess that he wasn't home yet.

My hand was placed on the steering wheel while I used the other hand to search my pocket for a cigarette.

I lit it and placed the blunt between my lips. I couldn't stop thinking of Gladys and her downfall