***Manuel***
I tapped my fingers on my leg as it bounced; Dad paced along the far wall, the Phone in his hand, and we were waiting for the call. Our contact told us that he would be at the pack house this evening, so Dad managed to throw together a small group of rogues at the last minute. They would attack, and he would grab her and slip out while everyone was busy with the rogues,
We confirmed that the rogues were in place about two hours ago, but nothing has happened. I was full of jitters sitting here waiting, but there was nothing more I could do,
Dad was just as bad. I know we need this to work; it is relatively simple. It was by luck that we found out he would be there. Dad did not want to waste the chance, and Neither did I. Our scouts tailing Tony came up empty-handed; all th
