Michael steps out of the taxi paying the driver Michael walks up stairs nodding to the man who is cleaning the windows outside of Leon room Michael walks into the room seeing Leon sitting there with the duffle bags on the table next to him as a man sits next to leon Michael closes the door aye Mikey leon would have dark bags under his eyes leon who is this? Leon would look to Michael this is my friend John I called him down here after what happen in Harlem Michael sits on the edge of the bed leon you need to give the shit back or your gonna have to pay for it leon stops michael aren’t we gonna talk about what happen in Harlem Michael pauses for a moment and looks at leon what about it? Leon would stand up why was those people shot and killed? John looks to Michael Leon what the hell does that got to do with the shit you need to give it back or I’m going too they paid me a visit two days ago looking for you leon I can’t michael they are gonna kill me if I do Michael stands up angry grabbing the bags and starts makeing his way to the door slamming the door shut behind him Michael turns to head to the stairs when he heard freeze New York police drop the bags and put your hands up Michael turns seeing the man cleaning the windows pointing his gun at him and John opens the hotel door with his gun drawn as more cops runs up the stairs grabbing Michael and placeing him in hand cuffs escorting him to the squad car placeing him in the back as the squad car drives to the station Michael could not belive it leon set him up arriveing at the station booking Michael fingering printing him Michael gets his phone call and calls a lawyer after the call Michael is escorted to his cell Michael sits on the bed can’t belive what has happen Michael lays down waiting for his lawyer to come to the jail