Hard Truth

Vinnie and his crew planned out a side job on the way back from their first. The group figures the risk of venturing on their own will be well worth the bigger cut. The group agreed to meet in the park in an hour, but Larry was the only one that showed up for the heist.

Tossing his cell on the bench, Vinnie glances around the dark, desolate area again."Where in the hell are they?"

"They're still not picking up?"

"No, and they aren't answering my text either."

"Maybe they decided to lay low like Hernandez said."

"They could've called me told me they weren't going to show." Vinnie glances around the area and then his phone.

"Well, I'm done waiting around." Scooting off the park bench he heads towards his car.

Larry jogs to keep up. "It'll be like old times again. Where are we going anyway?"

"I want to hit the big mansion on Douglas Street."

"The Goodman place?"

"That's the one. I even have a key to the back door and the code to the safe."