Chapter 6 Almost gone

• The Mexican blonde lit up his cigar and started smoking effortlessly; stealing a glance at Tony each time the smoke that bellowed across his face disappeared.
• “How much is my money?” he asked vividly.
• Tony wanted to speak but felt an urge to hold back. He owed the Mexican for the drugs he sold fort nights ago. He knew the penalty for defaulting a drug deal was death and nothing short of that, and with a nagging Mexican as this he could be on his way to the grave if he failed to pay up this time.