" Felix what the heck did you do!" I said with my mind racing. " Pops is going to kill you. Why would you bring her here." My palms were sweating and I could feel the sweat drip from above my eyebrows and my dark hair was still matted into a rats nest from the fight the girl had put up.
"I didn't know what to do. He said. I was doing the usual routine put the fake gun to their backs tell them to kick their belongings to me then get on the floor and count to one hundred, but as I was turning to run she got up and
chased after me. She tackled me to the ground and put up a good fight. I pushed her off of me she hit her head on one of the cars in the lot and just laid their. So I put her in the car thinking she would be down for a while. When we pulled up she attacked you and..."
"And I knocked her out." I could see he was a nervous wreck. If Pops were to find out he would have him kicked out or worse killed. "That's not what we do here Felix it's strictly theft, no kidnapping no killing. Pops made that very specific."
" Don't you think I know that. I've been here longer than you have."
"What's happening in here and who the heck is this, and why is there a bag over her head."
Oh no Pops. He is gonna flip out. We have to get out of this mess.
***
After a long story of why an unconscious girl was here Pops sat thinking. I was a nervous wreck. Stuff like this doesn't happen and It shouldn't happen its not protocol. He left the room quietly leaving us alone with the girl and our thoughts. After about five minutes of this Pops came in with a gun. As if knowing what he was going to do I jumped on him making it hard to shoot. He quickly shook me off. I hit the floor hard and the last thing I remembered before I became unconscious was a loud band of a gunshot.
