Solid State | By : Maribel Category: Individual Celebrities > Vin Diesel Views: 2554 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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"Salud!" is heard from the distance as Naomi tries to focus on standing still. "˜Stupid!' she cusses herself. Everything around her looks fuzzy; she reaches for the wall trying to balance her self. She closes her eyes trying to figure out what just happened. Her head feels cloudy, she can feel every single heart beat and her stomach feels like it's been turned upside down. Suddenly she's grabbed by her arm and yanked, her eyes flutter and she feels a cold smack in her face.
"Oh shit! That's cold!" she gasps aloud. At the shock she opens her eyes and sees Athena's concerned glare. "Fuck, Joyce you gave me a scare, are you OK?" she grabs a towel and begins to dry Naomi's face. "I think I'm gonna be sick" she grabs her belly and covers her mouth.
"Oh doll, sorry about that, you got a bad high, here let me help you" Athena swings Naomi's arm around her neck and they walk out avoiding everybody. Athena doesn't want Joyce's husband to see her in this state, which would surely piss him off. She takes her to a guest bedroom and lays her on the bed. "Listen to me, you need to lay down for a while until the high fades, maybe you should take a cold shower" Joyce isn't really paying much attention to her, she's in her own world. Athena recalls her first time getting high; she'd gotten sick the very same way, except sukeduked her brains out all night. Athena's concern now is stalling her husband until Joyce is in better condition. She heads back to the ballroom trying to avoid Roberto or Dante. "˜Yes' she thinks as she spots Cross; he could help her stall Roberto. Cross is always on Athena's side, whenever she would argue with Dante it was Cross who defended her, or if she wanted something that Dante would disapprove of, Cross would sneak behind his back and get it for her or at least he would try. He's as close as family as she had ever had. Athena catches her attention and motion for him to follow her, once there are in secluded area, she informs him of what happened and where she carried Joyce.
"Damn Athena, I thought you stopped using that garbage?" he scowls at her, she hangs her head in shame, she feels as if she let her big brother down. "OK, I'll do what I can, meanwhile try to get her to sober up" he storms away back to the ballroom.
****************** IN THE GUESTROOM *********************
Naomi must have really passed out. She has to admit she felt like her head was going to explode but the feeling is all too familiar. Back when she lived in Florida with her dad, it hadn't exactly been peachnd cnd cream. Naomi became rebellious after her mother left them and turned to drugs; she had been strung out bad. She was persuaded to get clean again after she was scared straight once she overdosed and her stomach had to be pumped; it was the worst feeling in the world. The thought of her becoming a junkie again had entered her mind when she saw Athena prepare their hits. Her will wouldn't let her thought; she had been through too much to go back to rock bottom.
Slowly she scours through the room finding the door, after she exits the room she finds another wing of the house. The doors are huge and made of mahogany; they're very heavy as she pushes them open to reveal a library-like office. "BINGO" she murmurs, entering the room. She makes her way to the first cabinet desk "“ locked! "˜Damn' she huffs. She sees another file cabinet and has more luck with that one. She scatters between a few files in front of her going through them quickly, scanning for anything that will catch her attention; there it was. Documents clearly stating the involvement of Dante Clericuzio accepting money for the exchange of narcotics "“ names of past and present partners. There's another file, was this a record file? The papers look familiar to Naomi. They're background files, showing all Dante's history since he was 14 years old. Why would he have such a thing? She begins to read it in a soft voice just above a whisper.
File #1 - Petty theft at age 14.
File # 2 - Assault age 15
File # 3 - Breaking an entry age 15
File # 4 "“ Homicide age 17
The last file screams at her, her stomach turn at the thought of what she's about to read, she quickly opens it to reveal the details. A newspaper clipping with a picture of Dante being arrested - next to it a picture of a very familiar young girl.
*Early this morning police arrested young Dante Clericuzio, grandson to the infamous Domenico Clericuzio on charges of homicide. Sources say that late last night a 12-year-old girl was found dead in Dante's home. It is believed the young woman died of a drug overdose. The young woman's name is not being released because she is a minor...*
She keeps searching the file, there had to be something in here about that girl "“ Another record file "“ she pulls that one out and opens it. A color picture of the girl lays in front "“why is she so familiar? "“ she hopes the drugs don't have her hallucinating. A profile is also inside.
Name: Jane Doe
DOB*: 6/6/1975
Eyes: Brown
POB*: Los Angeles, CA
Mother: N/A
Father: N/A
DOD*: 5/22/1984
COD*: High amount of heroin found in system / Overdose
TOD*: 2:34 a.m.
*(dob: date of birth, pob: place of birth, dod: date of death, cod: cause of death, tod: time of death)
Naomi finds herself staring at some black and white pictures of the "˜Jane Doe' and Dante together, holding hands and walking in a park and kissing. In the reports that Sarge had given her it said nothing about homicide "“ she'd have to ask about that tomorrow.
"What happened that night Dante?" she questions looking at the picture, feeling a little saddened "“ they look so happy in the picture and Dante looked so innocent. Just then her train of thoughts are interrupted.
"What are you doing in here?" Naomi gasps dropping the files on the floor.
To be continued...
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