104: I want to help

Harry could not stop thinking about his mother, he wondered why she felt the need to lie about going to Brooklyn if she didn't have any ulterior movie. Certainly, something was wrong and he was willing to find out. Since he wasn't there, he was calling to call the one person he could ask about it and that was Get-high. He resolved to try his best to be tactical while he asked him about it. He would get his information without giving away any information from his end. Easy, he convinced himself it was going to be. He inhaled as he called Get-high. When his screen started showing 'ringing' he rubbed his palm together to steady his breathing.

Get-high picked up. "What's up bro?"

"I'm just here chilling, how about you?" Harry asked, not revealing too much of his uneasiness.

"Good good, so do you want some stuff?" He knew what Get-high was asking about but that wasn't the reason he called.

"Hmm not yet," Harry replied. "Actually I wanted to ask if you're still at the hood."

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