“We’re ready,” Kat said. She looked in turn at Clint, Fingers, Jack, Amy, and Vincent. It was hard to believe it had come to this. It was even harder to believe she was doing this with dead people, and that some of them were kind of her friends. Was this really happening or was she in some protracted mental breakdown? It was too late to be worrying about something like that. “We do this tonight. I’m not taking any chances on the Dantons expecting us. We’re not looking for money, so a quiet night with no scheduled movement of cash is a good time. They’ll have fewer staff and we’ll have more opportunity.”
“Okay, sweetheart,” said Clint, smiling before Kat could reprimand him. “I’m ready.”
“Anyone not know what they’re doing?” said Kat. “Anyone want to back out?”
“I still think this is ins
