Once they were in Rain’s car they went to see Carla at Nick’s office. Black told her that he wanted Barnes and Mobley found. Fifteen minutes later, Carla had a location for Mobley.
“Thank you, Carla,” Black said.
Bobby turned and looked at Rain. “All this time and nobody thought to ask Carla where to find these niggas?”
“She did, Bobby. I’ve been working on it the entire time,” Carla said in Rain’s defense.
“How’d you find them?” Black asked.
“The police helped me find them.”
“What?” Bobby asked.
Carla smiled. “Anytime we kill one of them, the police confiscate their cell phones, subpoena their records and the information is entered into a database that I hacked. I created an algorithm that cycled through all the number and GPS data and I correlated it to locations of individuals that I’ve been tracking based on the information Baby Chris gave me. All of the activity centers around this location in Linwood, New Jersey.”
“But you can’t be sure that this is where Mobley is?” Black asked.
“No, I can’t.”
“I say we go anyway,” Bobby said and stood up.
“You heard the man,” Black said to Rain and they followed Bobby to the door.
“Whoa,” Carla said, and everybody stopped. “Y’all ain’t going anywhere like that.” She held up her hand and began counting on her fingers. “I need the three of you with earpieces, night vision goggles and wearing body armor.”
“I don’t know about that vest shit,” Bobby said.
“I’m wearing one,” Black said.
“Since when?” Bobby had to know.
“Since Shy told him to,” Rain said as she geared up.
“Well, she is the real boss of The Family,” Bobby said.
By the time they got to the house in Linwood, Carla had easily hacked the security system, disabled the alarm and was able to identify and monitor the movement of the fourteen people on the property.
Two of Mobley’s men, Davis and Jones were outside the house standing by a car, smoking a blunt. Inside the house, four of his men De'Shane, Frazier, Cordell and Harris were in the large room kicked back, getting fucked up watching the Knicks along with four women. There were two more men that were in the bedrooms upstairs, Hareem and Mobley. They both had women with them.
“The best way to get in the house is gonna be through the garage. There’s a door on the back side,” Carla advised. “I’ve disabled the locks. Inside the garage there’s a door that opens into the kitchen and it’s clear. I’ll cut the power whenever you’re ready.”
“Got it,” Rain said as the three killers donned night vision goggles and moved toward the house. When they got closer, they could see that the two men outside the house had separated. Davis remained at the car, while Jones was walking around the house.
Bobby crept up quietly and shot Davis in the back of the head before he made his way to the garage. When Jones heard the body drop, he ran around the house where Black was waiting for him. He fired one shot to the head that took down Jones and then Black when around the side of the garage where Bobby and Rain were waiting. The three went in and made their way to the door. Rain opened the door and peeked in the kitchen. She turned to Black.
“Hallway is clear.”
“Told you,” Carla said.
While Bobby and Rain waited in the garage, Black went in and moved quietly toward the living room. He looked into see how they were set up, before going back to the garage.
“We got four women in there.”
“And there are two more possibles upstairs,” Carla advised.
“What do you mean, possibles?” Bobby asked.
“I mean there could be four men up there, but whoever it is, is having sex.”