***Bear***
I wanted to get this over with and get back to the clubhouse. I have been feeling uneasy since I left. I don't know what it is, but I have had this nagging feeling that something is off.
"There," Bash says as he hands me the binoculars. Looking through them, I see that little pissant standing next to his car, Sun Devils with him as they pull boxes out of the back end. We have been tailing him for a few days, finding out a little more info, like he supplies the Sun Devils with their loads each week. It's not that s**t he was peddling before; I think this is cocaine. I can see the bundles as the boxes are open.
We had to step back and replan this. We are waiting till he makes his drop, then we are taking him out. We will deal with the Sun Devils later when he doesn't show up fo
