Richey paused, his hand on the door handle. He reached into his pocket, pulled out a flash drive containing the raw files of the album, and pressed it into the boy's hand.
"I might move my body, Lil' Man," Richey said, "but the zip stays here. Always." Real Boston Richey Public Housing, Pt 2 zip
"They always talk," Richey murmured, his voice a low, gravelly rumble. "But they don't see the vision. Part one was the introduction. Part two? This is the eviction notice for everyone who doubted." Richey paused, his hand on the door handle