“....5,25,10,4...‘*CLICK*“. I finally let out the breathe I was holding. “Rave, I‘m in“,I said pressin the comm so my best friend and partner in crime ( literally ) could here me. I heard a groan,“ I absolutely hate earcomms and you know that ,next time we‘re getting bluetooth headsets, kay?“,he whined. “Stop complaining and do your job, kay?“, I chuckled, shaking my head I packed as much bags as I could, closed the vault and walked out. I casually packed up my tools and strolled out, stepping over unconcious bodygaurds and walking over to our Van parked outside behind the bushes. Smilling at Rave from the front seat , I raised the bags up and flung 4 at him. “Wow dude I can‘t believe that worked again,“ He stated grinning and pulling out wads of cash. “Start blocking the GPS signal from the cash, we don‘t want to get caught this time ,now do we,“ I said while looking outside to make sure no ones out there. “Aye Aye captain Kaden,“ he replied saluting me,what a goof-ball.
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#Criminal Activity
Non-FictionKaden T. Waffe was an ex convict charged with first degree manslaughter and stole for a living with his bestfriend Rave M. Mortegomrey. He escapes the prison he was held in and erases his past, thinking he has no more trials to go through all change...
