Thug Jail Brother (Part 45)
MEMO TO SELF: When A Friend is in Trouble, Stand By Her Man...

I answer the phone and it’s The Prophet and I can barley make out what he is saying. He is crying like a grown man shouldn’t, I say what’s wrong Prophet? He says Ms. Sheba; this boy is crying a cry of pain and agony. What’s wrong and The Prophet tells me that Ms. Sheba has been attacked and I scream no, oh God no.  Ahmad run out of the room and says what’s wrong Jay what’s wrong. I collapse in his arms and all I can say is no not Ms. Sheba and tears run down my face and I am trembling. I tell The Prophet that I am on my way. Just then Taye and Lil Z walk into the suite to the site of me and Ahmad naked on the floor and I am crying. Taye says what the fuck is going on, he scream Lil Z get the gun, I knew we could not trust him. Ahmad says holds on fellows; Jason just got some bad news. Jason says its Ms. Sheba, was beaten unconscious in the parking lot of her condo in Bowie, Maryland. She was punched and kicked about the head until she was unconscious on the pavement, with bruises around her eyes and nose, and The Prophet says that the she was bleeding profusely from the head. She is also experiencing seizures and she was taken by helicopter to the Johns Hopkins Trauma Unit and her condition remained unclear.

Taye ask who did this and why, why anyone would hurt her; she would not hurt a fly. I tell them that it remains unclear, but the police said; that this was a nasty and unprovoked attack which left Ms. Sheba in the intensive care.  The police are currently investigating the incident and are treating it as a hate crime. I say I need to go pack and drive back tonight, Ahmad says that you are in no shape to be driving anywhere. Taye says that he will drive me back and I say I do not want to mess up your vacation.  Ahmad says, that I will run to my hotel and grab my luggage and my boys can drive my hummer back and I will drive you home. Ahmad gets dress and he runs to his hotel and is back in twenty minutes, I call The Prophet back and tells him I am on the way. Philadelphia to Baltimore should take us about three and a half to four hours. Ahmad said that he will make it in two and a half hours and we had straight down 95 and we are making good time. I call The Prophet and he says that things have not changed. We arrive at JHH and it took us two hours and fifteen minutes. Ahmad drove the hell out of my truck; we park and run into the hospital. I ask the receptionist for Ms. Sheba Anne Winfrey and she said that she did not have a Ms. Sheba Anne Winfrey. I asked that she check again and she said all she had was a Tyrone Winfrey, I said that is her. I requested that, her name be changed to Ms. Sheba Anne Winfrey; she said that the only one that could do that is her next of kin. I explained that I am her next of kin, I am her brother Attorney Jason Alexander, well sir I am changing it right now. Funny how you can get things done when you throw a title out, as we walk to the Intensive Care Unit, Ahmad says, I did not know you where an attorney and I said I did not know myself.

I see The Prophet sitting in a waiting room, like he has just lost his best friend. When he looks up and see me, he jumps up and run into my arms and cry like baby. I think he needed someone to be there with him and I am glad it is me. A Doctor walks in and as for the family of Tyrone Winfrey, I look up and I see a phine ass young looking brother and he want to know who is the next of kin. I look up and my gaydar goes off and I say we both are this is my brother The Prophet and I am Attorney Jason Alexander. Ahmad takes a seat and sits quietly. Dr. Manny gives us an update, he says if I am correct he is a transsexual correct and The Prophet says yes. Dr. Manny asks, what should I call her and The Prophet said her name is Ms. Sheba Anne Winfrey. I will have her records reflect that, it is important to me that first she be respected. Dr. Manny tells us that at anytime if anyone on my staff step out of line please let me know because I do not tolerate it. He informs us that Ms Sheba is still unconscious is breathing with support of a ventilator because lungs are severely bruised. Ms. Sheba underwent surgery a few hours ago on both legs; she has a fracture femur in her left leg and a fractured tibia and puncture wounds in her right leg. In addition, she has several brain edemas, which is a big word for swelling of tissues as a result of excess water accumulations. She is in medically induced comma and she is in critical but stable condition.

The Prophet started crying and lays on my shoulder, Dr. Manny went on to say the next forty eight ours will be critical and she needs all the prayers she can get. At this point we do not know what damage if any has been done to the brain and other vital organs. To be honest he life weighs in the balance and I pray that she can turn the corner soon. The Prophet wanted to know if he could see her and he said of course, but I must warn you that there are a lot of tubes and machines and she has a lot of facial swelling. He asked me to go in with him, as we entered the door, The Prophet looks and starts balling and kept saying, what did they do to my Ms. Sheba, why did they do this. He grabbed her hand and gave her a kiss on the lips as Dr. Manny whispered to me, so that her lover and I said between you and me, yes. He said he reminds me of my ex-lover, let me give you guy some privacy. I just stand back and watch, her face is so swollen that I almost did not recognize her. The Prophet starts talking to her, telling her how much he loves here and need her. He tells her that she can not leave him and she has to fight. He then says that Jason is here and he asks me to come over and talk to her.  I say Ms. Sheba what you trying to do kill me, you know I need your ass, who else gone keep my ass straight. Dr. Manny comes back in the room and let’s us know that he think that it is best that every one goes home. He said that we could call the nurses desk and they can give you updates and if there are any changes I will call The Prophet. We left the Prophet alone for a few minutes and then he came out, I introduced him to Ahmad. The prophet said, the one and only Ahmad, nice to meet you man. I ask The Prophet if we wanted me to drive him home and he said I don’t want to go home. I can’t sleep there alone, I tell him that he can come to my house and sleep in one of the guest rooms.

As we leave the hospital The Prophet starts to cry, and says, that he does not want his baby to wake up alone. We head to my house with Ahmad following an The Prophet says, so are you and the football player and item, and I say something like that. Then for the rest of the ride home, we sit quietly in the car. When soon pull up to my house and Ahmad pulls in the garage and we park in the in the driveway. As I unlock the door and we head into the house we here some one screaming fuck me daddy fuck me. We all look at each other and I notice that the noise is coming from the guestroom. I think I know that voice, so we walk towards my bedroom and I just wanted to be bad. So, I open the door and I was shocked…

To Be Continued…

Malek Ariel, aka MA

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