Sam, if you are going on with your distraction, it would be nice to see if they call for help. My work is done here for now.
Nahh.. We think will do it later, wanna check how they change the security at night, then we could make the test too. Most likely we will make the hit in the night. When you all finish up here pick me up at the stuffer shack we passed two blocks back, gona get us some food for the planing, you have 5 min to send me your wishes.Sam put out his Comm and started to run, he needed it, there had been some tension he needed to relive from. It was not intentional, he knew that, but it had happened, he had mad a team mate go bonkers over a stunt he had been doing for years, seems this teamwork thing will need some more learning on his part.
Sam runned at a good pace, jumped some parked cars, made some saltos, some side-flips, a bit of wall-running, he even got on the firs roof and took a quick look back, nothing out of order.
This is too easy to be true, in any way possible, could it be that the Johnson was misinformed about the security, or just not informed on street prices around here, whatever it was, it reeked like trouble in a kind, better secure then sorry.He entered the sutffers shack and started looking around for his favourites, he peaked a small look at the time.
Dam, why did i run so fast, now i have to wait for the others to send me the wishes, still 2 min to go. He took a Buzz cola, paid for it, and went back into the shop to chose something for the evening, the drink was right on the spot after a bit of running.
Nothing like a run and a buzz cola to light a mans spirit. He himself chuckled, the line was ripe for a cheap ad.