Death, deception, and the surprise introduction of a long-lost family member keep the drama on full blast in the pages of The Banks Sisters Complete by urban fiction susperstar Nikki Turner. Meet the Banks sisters--Mona, Bunny, Tallhya, and Ginger. One of the only things they have in common is their love for their beloved grandmother, Me-Ma. When tragedy strikes and Me-Ma has a heart attack at church, the sisters are shocked to discover that she left the house and all her money to the church. Now the pastor wants them out, unless they can come up with the money to buy the house from him. To make matters worse, Bunny already owes over a hundred thousand dollars to a very dangerous man. The sisters devise a plan that could have them rolling in plenty of dough--as long as they can stay one step ahead of law enforcement that's on the lookout for a group of female bank robbers who have burst onto the scene. Things become even more complicated when their mother shows up, threatening to snitch them out if they don't give her a cut, and Pastor Cassius Street refuses to follow through on his promise to return the house to them. The situation becomes a bloody mess, and now the sisters must band together in ways they never thought possible as they deal with a growing mountain of problems. Only time will tell if these sisters can stay one step ahead of the circumstances they unwittingly create. Nikki Turner is the author of The New York Times bestseller Black Widow , the #1 Essence bestseller Forever a Hustler's Wife , and the Essence bestsellers A Hustler's Wife, The Glamorous Life , and Riding Dirty on I-95 . The Banks Sisters Complete By NIKKI TURNER Urban Books, LLC Copyright © 2018 Nikki turner All rights reserved. ISBN: 978-1-62286-643-4 CHAPTER 1 A black van had been squatting on the corner of Jefferson Avenue for the past 20 minutes. It was an older model cargo van with limousine-grade tinted windows. It easily blended in with the other vehicles on the busy street, so no one paid much attention to the van. This mistake would cost everyone dearly. Inside the van, behind the dark glass, were four guys on a major money mission. Each man wore all black and was skeed up on a mixture of cocaine and heroin. All of the men were in possession of two things: rubber masks that their faces would be concealed by, and an AK-15 assault rifle, which rested inside of gloved palms. "You think we should bounce?" said the passenger wearing a George Bush mask. "Maybe that shit's an omen." George Bush was referring to the police cruiser that was parked in front of the bank that they'd been casing for the past week. The driver, wearing a Hillary Clinton mask, said, "Fuck that. Police gotta cash their paychecks too. We sit tight, we wait this shit out," he said firmly. Freddie Krueger, in the back of the van next to Jason from Friday the 13th, agreed with his longtime friend, Hillary Clinton. "We sit tight and we wait this shit out." Jason was about to toss his vote into the hat when the cop strolled out of the Metropolitan Savings and Loan National Bank with a big smile, got into his cruiser and peeled off. Once the cop beat the corner it was a few minutes before Hillary Clinton said, "Let's go get this fuckin' paper." He reminded them: "No one gets hurt unless it's unavoidable. But, understand," he looked in each individual's eyes, "nothing is going to stand in the way of us getting this money." The clickety-clack of the assault rifles being cocked echoed off the van's bare interior. That was the unspoken communication that everybody was on the same page and was ready. Freddie Krueger opened the sliding door, "Now let's go get this motherfuckin' money!" On that note, everybody got out and they sprinted across the street, toward the bank. Meanwhile Inside the Bank: Fate would have it that it was Simone Banks' first official day on the job, and she was just getting the hang of things. Jackie, the bank's assistant manager, and the person responsible for training Simone said, "You doing real well to be a newbie. You are such a natural at this," patting her on her back. "What do you do to make this seem so easy?" Simone was in training to be a manager. Her first lesson was learning to operate one of the bank's seven windows. "I stay positive and I pray to God," Simone said, holding her breath, hoping that this new endeavor would work out for her. More than anything, she really needed the job to support herself. "Prayer always goes a long ways," Jackie said in an angelic harmony. "You're right about that." Simone gave a smile with a nod, warming up to Jackie as she balanced and refilled her drawer. "Are you sure that you never worked in a banking institution?" Jackie asked with a compliment. Jackie seemed to be in her mid-fifties. She wore her hair in a tight bun and had an overall good spirit. Simone and she had clicked almost immediately. "No, just many years of business school combined with a lot