Daddy's wardrobe

Chapter 6 The Plan

Dylan pov

A map was been drawn. Placed on the table. Showing the entrance of the bank and the exist.

Through this map it would be easy for us to make our way to the bank. I said.

But there is a problem boss, we can't go in without the guards knowing we have gun with us. Zac said.

Zac has been one of the best shooter I have ever have. Good at it, once he want to shoot someone, there is no way he gonna miss that, on the road, in the car, anywhere he is best of all my men.

I planned for that, I said. We are not going to take our guns with us. What we are taking there is a plastic knife also with a toy gun, that looks exactly like a real gun. I have someone that is going to do that for me. Which will be ready in few day from now. We will use that as a weapon. Threatening the police if they make stupid move. Once the people try to act smart, we will take them to the rooms in the bank, making people believe we did something to them. But once any of you see that someone is trying to act wise there will be blood shed.

Coming out of the bank might be a little problem. The police must have surrounded the bank which make it hard for us to exist our way out. Most of our men will be outside waiting for us. Telling us the details of the police move. Where we can find our way out. This bank robbery will be in history in America. Where we use fake gun to deceived the police.

I went to the bar there I saw Sky sitting, drinking on his own.

Boring man. I said to myself. He doesn't smile or talk much. Which I hate from some people. Neither do I like people who talk too much. Even when I tried not been friends with him it doesn't seem right. There are other way I could use him i thought. Incase of getting into trouble. Mind if I go down not only me is going down everybody even the people that knows I'm a drug dealer that didn't dear utter a word to anybody, would also go down with me. That means he is also coming down when I'm going down. A lot of people are involved with me. Criminal, such as arm robbery, kidnappers drug dealer, and s*****y from one country to another. I have know lot of people who are involved. They are more than fifty. Only my men are about thirty two.

John, is a drug dealer from Iraq.

Hayden also a drug dealer from Mexico. Lot of names I can call.

I walk to the table sky was, I tap him, bring him out of his dream. He look surprise.

Long time. He said.

Yeah, miss you buddy. I said smiling wide for him.

Where have you been. He asked sipping his drink.

Work get me little busy, I don't have time for myself anymore. I said, calling to the waiter to get me a drink.

The waiter brought my drink, served on the table.

I heard your family are moving to Holland very soon. He look shocked of how I get know.

Yeah. He said looking at the dance stage.

I have my ways to know about someone, where they go, where they are staying.

They are moving to Amsterdam. Right?

He look at me with his eye wide open as if he want to know how I got to know where is family are traveling to and the city.

Bro, don't look surprise, if you don't tell me I have my ways, you know, we are friends after all. What are friends for. The way I said it make him feel irritated of my words. But he quickly turn it into a smile.

I forgot to inform you. He said.

I know you will, that why I always tell you that people close to me I always know their move.

Let drink. I said.

Sky pov

I left the office I needed something bitter in my mouth, which is alcohol. I drove to the bar. I order a drink. I started drinking watching the dance floor. I wish I have never got myself into a mess I have gotten in right now. Meeting Dylan was a great mistake I have ever made. Being friends with make my family life more risky. I never thought Dylan was a drug dealer also a kidnapper and a robbery. If I had know I won't have being friends with him. Everytime I go out I feel scared as if someone is watching me. Watching my footsteps, I don't feel safe in my house anymore.

Have you ever being in a country where you think someone is following you. You don't have peace of mind anymore. Everytime I feel like drinking so I won't remember anything again. But I was wrong it might be for that day, the next day your dream will hunt you, to the point you might feel like jumping into the ocean without being seen or scared.

I can't do that, I have a family who depend on me. I can't leave, not right now. I have to make everything right again. Let the my world be as it being before. I don't want to imagine of the kids that was kiddaped, taken away from their family. Without their family knowing a clue about their whereabout. How they feel of loosing someone. Dylan has to go to jail I don't know how, but I feel that a day will come where he will be exposed, sent to jail or sentence to death. He need to feel the pain he has cause lot of children suffering, from one problem to another. Just because of money. I was brought out of my thought by the same man, Dylan.