Garage Raid: Derek
Derek lay in the back seat of the car as Javier, a long-standing member of the TKK and one of Derek's oldest friends, drove. The car was a black Mercedes-Benz with tinted windows and comfortable seating. Derek smirked at that last thought.
“Hey, I'm pullin’ up to the garage. Get ready,” Javier said. Javier didn't speak any Spanish, so the hope was that the guys running the garage were locals like Derek had been told. When Derek and Jennifer had first hooked up he had exchanged information about the inner workings of the Ten K Krew for information about the Los Panteras.
Derek pulled the pump-action handle slightly, just enough to confirm a shell was chambered in the sawed-off twelve-gauge, then pushed it back to ‘ready-to-fire’. The car stopped but Javier didn't put i
