Yats

The Hill Yats

I came from humble beginnings. Single child. Single parent. I go through my early teenage years doing petty thefts but no one got physically hurt while I stole things. I got sent to a group home then (DFY) Division for Youth Facility named Berkshire Farms. Go back home, graduate high school then join the Army. I receive an honorable discharge and move back to my childhood city. I have a nice job, a secret life as a marijuana dealer that my girlfriend is not aware of. My life is great until one day 1 overheard a female friend of mine conversing with her female friends about a big time drug dealer would be an easy target to rob. Something occurs during the robbery takes place that has my life and safety spiral out of control. A mixture of robbery, deceit and backstabbing that goes from bad to worse.