****Black J.C.S.

It's motherfuckers will never be able to track me down, rather die than find myself between four walls for the rest of my life. You're probably wondering what's going on.. So let me tell you that right now I'm in the middle of a chase, I'm trying to escape from these fucking DEA agents I don't know how they found my hiding place but now is not the time to think about it. With my daughter next to me I can't drive as I would like, the car is completely blended so despite all the shots we receive we are safe inside. They've been chasing me like a fucking animal for more than 30 minutes. But now I'm in an ambush, I feel like it's my end, I have no escape. Despite everything, I keep my cool, I stay calm and look at my daughter, she surely smiles to reassure me, but I try to give her back that smile, but I can't because I've lost her reflex for years. elsewhere I don't remember the last time I smiled well I don't think I remember...