RONALD
Nothing about the robbery sat right with me. I’d spent the last month going through every single detail, chasing every lead but the more I dug, the less sense everything made.
For instance, the jewelry, the cash, every valuable. The robbers had stripped everyone clean that night, they made sure they took everything but once I dug, I found out everything a few blocks away, intact. Neatly stashed away. I had an idea the robbery was just a cover but this?
Then there was the way the crew moved. Seamlessly, one moment the security team I’d vetted and paid for was stationed at their posts, the next, these so-called robbers slipped in, that you couldn’t tell them apart, the switch had been too smooth and way too professional. Were they part of the security detail all along? Or was someo
