Chapter 20: Mutual Friends on Facebook

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Kenny had left with his new suit hidden from the world. I was in the kitchen making dinner for the youngsters. "So what does that letter say?" Rory asked bringing me out of my trance with the kitchen.

"What letter?" I asked, slightly confused.

"The one Faye brought." Rory said pointing at the envelope on the counter.

I grabbed it and pulled the letter out. "Oh, that letter. Let me look. Oh no." I said, after reading what was on it.

"What does it say?" Rory said looking concerned.

"It's from the Celon's. They wanted my money and that hasn't happened yet so they are planning on robbing a bank." I said. I totally forgot about the money they think I owed them. How could I be so stupid.

"Which one?" Rory asked.

"The big one down town." Of course they would, go big or go home am I right?

"Why would they send you this?" Rory said, puzzled at the situation. She thought about the answer for a second. She answered her own question. "Maybe the letter was suppose to be sent out later. Hey, there is something on the back." Rory said point at the letter.

I turned it around to see what the letter said. "This makes sense."

"What?" Rory said raising her eyebrow.

"They are planning on blaming me." I said throwing the letter across the counter.

Rory picked up the letter. "Wow, douche move to make."

"I'm going to let Kenny know about this. So he can be ready if something happens." I wrote on a post-it note and stuck it too the fridge.

"But you don't know what day or time." Rory said, her tone was conveying a little bit of sass.

"I'll need to think about this." I focused on the task at hand, thinking deeply about why this would happen to me. That and finishing dinner. I got everyone's meal ready and they started eating.

Halfway through the meal Rory got excited. "Tobias! I just found something that could be helpful for you!" She shouted, gesturing for me to look at her computer.

"What is it?" I said, walking over to her and reading over her shoulder.

She pointed at the screen. "I saw on Facebook that someone said, 'No pussy ass bitch in spandex can stop the Epsilons tomorrow'" She read the post.

I stood up and looked around. "Who said that?"

"The one and only Dan Celon." She said looking up at me.

"How did you see his post?" I asked, slightly concerned.

"I'm friends with him on Facebook." Rory plainly stated.

She was friends with a Celon? Who side was she on? "Why?"

"He went to my school, and either graduated last year of dropped out last year." Rory said trying to remember which description was true.

She shouldn't be adding anyone willy-nilly. "Do you add just anyone who went to your school?" I asked.

She rolled her eyes. "Who doesn't? I'm obviously going to delete the people I don't know and don't like in a few months."

I nodded in agreement. "Well the good thing is we know what day they are going to attack. But, you would think that he could be a little smarter than that."

"You should call Kenny." Rory said. That's right, I have a partner now.

I grabbed my cellphone and called Kenny. "Hey Kenny, are you there?

"Yeah man what's up? What happened in the last half an hour since I have been there?" Kenny laughed.

"You have your first gig tomorrow." I said waiting for his excitement.

"We do?" Kenny shouted.

"Yeah, we have a bank robbery to stop." I said, knowing that we could stop this.


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