"You don't say," Solomon chided her. "A very pregnant woman holding up a bank? Legends are made of this.’
"It's not funny."
Solomon nodded.
"Let's take a cab," Jesse said, "I'm too tired to walk." She took Solomon’s arm and got to her feet.
Chapter 25
The last week in March, Demo, Utica, and Solomon held up the branch of the First State Bank on 14th Street, near Demo’s neighborhood.
Demo had convinced Utica and Solomon to do one more job. And call it quits. It would be easier the second time around. He reminded his two friends of the incredible rush of those few minutes during a bank heist. It would go like clockwork. And if they got caught Demo would say it was his fault, his idea, he had forced Solomon and Utica to do it with him. Forced how? Utica wanted to know.
“I’ll think of s
