"Sasha, this is the fucking hood," Salmona said getting out the Z7 they drove from the office to the neighborhood by the stadium.
Sasha got out the car and put her sun glasses on. "Hmm," was all she said walking next to her sister, Samantha.
Salmona locked the car and set the alarm on. They walked toward a red brick house with unkempt grass and a mailbox that had a dent in it.
When Sasha got closer to the property, she saw the door had an indent in it as if someone tried to kick the door down. The garage door had the same type of indent but bigger.
"Hmm," Sasha said again before making her way to the backyard.
The backyard fence had several holes and the shed in the back had a fee broken windows. There was junk in the backyard ranging from lawn mowers to gas buckets to kiddie pools.
