You had helped Debbie and Lou in the past with some robberies, but nothing as big as this one they planned.

Now you were in the house you shared with them and with the rest of the crew, smoking a cigarette in the kitchen when Lou walked in the room. “You really should quit, darling.. those are bad for you.” She said. “You smoke at least twice as much as me.” You replied. “I’m older, I can handle it. You’re too young, don’t ruin your pretty face with that shit.” She said.