Afeni's achieving pac's dream while fucking up his Musical legacy...
anyway, that same bodyguard is featuring on that documentary "biggie and tupac"... ... need to recheck what he's saying on it...
also kevin was mensioned on Frank's book , i selected the few parts where Frank talks about him... :
"After the meeting we caught a ride with Reggie, he took us out to lunch at TGIF'S. When we finished eating, Reggie started bitching about Kevin Hackie, the bodyguard who replaced me when I was on vacation. They'd gotten into it over money. Kevin, who had worked with Reggie long before he hooked up with Suge to form Wrightway, when they were both policing the streets of Compton, managed to hook something up with the producers of Gang Related, the movie 'Pac made in August. He got paid $10,000 for offering his technical advice on the shooting scenes. Reggie felt Kevin had undermined his authority by taking the ten grand and still taking money from Wrightway for bodyguarding 'Pac. In my opinion, Kevin took what he deserved, Reggie didn't see it that way. By now, we were at a carwash down the street from Luxor on Flamingo Road. Reggie Was spilling his guts about Kevin, and I was hearing him out, but I couldn't help but think about Norris Anderson's nickname for Reggie. He used to call him 'Rona Barrett', because he talked so much. Norris was married to Suge's sister, and a Death Row executive. I listened to Reggie bitch all the w back to the Luxor. As soon as we got back to the Luxor, I didn't have any trouble locating 'Pac. The boy loved to gamble, and to find him, I just looked for the craps table surrounded by the highest percentage of hoochies. Kidada was up in her hotel room, As usual, his soldiers were right by his side. I made my way over to his table.'pac lit up When he saw me. "
now check this :
"....It started getting more and more difficult to keep people out of his space, and it was getting close to fight time. I needed a phone to check in with Reggie at in case Suge was looking for him - he always wanted to know where at all times. The fucked-up thing was, I didn't have my security staff MO-cell phone. While I was on vacation, Kevin used it and since he and Reggie were fighting, I didn't have it on me because Kevin wasn't coming to Vegas. I couldn't believe I'm rolling with Death Row's million-dollar boy, one of the biggest rap stars in the world, and I got to use a pay phone. I must've left him for about a minute, long enough to leave Reggie a message from a public phone a couple of feet away, before making my way back to the table. 'Pac wasn't there. "