Just this moment, some movement hits my ear from downstairs, and I clearly hear the entrance of the house open, and somebody step out. A man at the door calls back to someone else that he is going to get the stuff from the car. This means there must be yet another man on the ground floor. Two downstairs, two upstairs. This is the sign I was waiting for. My brain switches on quickly, suddenly all doubts and uncertainties leave me. I already know what to do. There won’t be another opportunity like this one, when I can find one of them alone. On all fours, I crawl down to the edge of the roof, and look around cautiously. A sturdy guy is spying around at the entrance of the house, then spits to the side like a sailor, and hides his gun behind his belt. This is it – I think to myself, while try
