Part 2

My bad yall, back to the story. Anyway, somehow Shaquan found her and the little girl. He had her up around her collar yelling at her telling her she owes him $15,000.00. By the looks of her face, he got a few grand out of her already but, I knew had to defuse this situation because the house is in my name and I can’t have a dead body up in here. How would I explain that to the Philadelphia Police Department? I say his name a few times, still standing at the door with one foot in and one foot out. Legally I carry a concealed sidearm but I really prefer not to use it if I don’t have too. I don’t believe in the fight or flight concept, I believe in flight and save a life but I will fight if needed. Anyway, I think I wasn’t saying his name loud enough the first few times, it’s a very strong possibility that I was actually whispering his name and didn’t really notice. So, I yell out his name this time and he turned around putting Brenda in a head lock holding his gun to her head. I yell out for him to hold on, I just wanted him to stop hitting her, and maybe we can all talk this out. He tells me to mind my business and leave. Now, in the back of my mind I’m going to be honest with yall, I wanted to leave.  Don’t judge me, I can’t lie, I wanted to leave, sell the house as is and call it a day but, I didn’t. I stepped in the house, closed the door behind me and started to explain who I was and that the house he’s standing in is mine. I told him that the same way he’s packing so am I, but mine is legal. The difference is, if he kills me he’s getting at least 15 years, I kill him I walk because he’s in my house…..