Chapter 51: In The Nick of Time
Chapter 51
In the Nick of Time
Number Two sat in the back of the van, mask and gloves on, cell phone to her ear.
“Do you ever put that thing down?” Three asked.
She shot him a look to shut him up and went back to her phone. “s**t!”
“What?”
She frantically dialed a number and put the phone to her ear.
“Yes?” a man’s voice said.
“Dispatcher, we need Four and the girl picked up now! Cops are on the way.”
“It will take twenty minutes. Have Four take his own car.”
Number Two thought. “I don’t want the girl seeing his face, but…okay, got no choice. I’m clearing them out.”
Number Three sat up, alert. “Why do you have Dispatcher’s number?”
“Shut-up, Three. We’ve got a problem.”
She punched in another number. “Four, get out. Now! Cops are on the way.”
