Thursday, March 11

More Story

Okay here's some more:

"What's in it? What's the prize at the end of the rainbow?"

He grinned broadly, his white teeth glittering like a shark's in the pale streetlight.

"Five point seven million."

Carolyn smiled and shook her head.

"Nice pot of gold. Who else?"

"I came to you first. You are the most important peice. We need a lock, a wrench, and a doorbell. Wouldn't hurt to have some others in on it too. You will walk away rich."

A lock, a wrench and a doorbell. She was the wool. A lock is the person that handles the sercurity, a wrench handles the actual brake in, and a doorbell is in case they need a quick distraction. And the wool, pulls the wool over their eyes.

"Okay. I'll do it."

Yeah, I just might keep this one.

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