Corktown, Detroit

(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OQUMzG3U51s)

It was a regular saturday night and Tommy was getting lost in his drinks. He had one... no wait a couple of drinks. He saw this lady at the bar, she was a tall blonde with long legs. Tommy loved long legs and blondes. The first thing he did after he got out prison was to "visit" a couple of tall blondes. This tall blonde woman was staring back at him interested.

"How ya doin honey?"

"Good baby. How's bout me and you go have us a couple of bad decisions? eh?"

Outraged she smacks Tommy in the face. Tommy had a habit of going a bit too far when he got drunk. Maybe it wasn't the alcohol and he was naturally an asshole it just had a tendency to come out more with the booze. Tommy looked at his watch and noticed it was getting late. He paid off his tab and then fumbled around for his keys.

"Sure you don't want me to call ya a cab?"

"Nah buddy. I can handle myself."

Tommy walks out of the bar and into the dark Detroit night. He lights a cigarette and then walks to his car. He turns it on and starts driving. There was barely any traffic. Across the street there was a car with two people in it they were watching Tommy drive away.

"There's that motherfucker. Let's go."

The driver was Freddy Paul Jones. Brother of Jim Jones who Tommy killed during his time in prison as a favor for his crew. Freddy had gotten word of Tommy getting out and was looking for revenge. They kept two car lengths behind Tommy and then started shooting at him. Two other cars joined in and started chasing after Tommy as well.

"What the fuck."

Tommy ducked and took out his Colt 1911 and started shooting back at them. He went from the street onto the sidewalk while trying not to hit anything. One of the bullets hit his rear windshield shattering it, Tommy shot back and heard a car crash. He then made a hard left turn and heard a car hit a newsstand. Tommy stopped hearing gunshots and figured he was clear. He drove for 30 minutes  and then stopped at a payphone inserted a quarter and dialed a number.

"Some guys tried to make a run at me. I don't know who the fuck they were. I think I got one of em. We gotta find out who these fucks were and teach em a lesson. I'll see ya tomorrow."

Tommy hangs up and then drives in circles for a few more minutes before finally feeling safe. He then goes home and goes to sleep.