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"Damn, Bambi, I sure hope you were right about this gadget of yours," she hissed.
"Just set it up like I told you. I'll do the rest," was her reply.
Cat sighed, pulling a metal box out of her pack. Pulling out an antenna, she balanced it on her palm, pushing a toggle switch on the side. "It's up," she whispered, staring at the little green light that lit up the top of the box.
"Wait until the green light comes back on, then you should be able to pull the painting down with no problem." Cat could hear Bambi typing on a keyboard over the receiver.
"Step it up, girl. We're going to have company soon." Cat waved Erich over. "Take this, hold it just like that. When that light on the top turns green again, set it down on the chair and take the painting down."
"What are you going to be doing?" he asked, carefully taking the small metal box from her.
"Hey! What are you two doing in here?" The man's voice was heavily accented. Cat turned, smiling at the man while answering Erich.
"I'll be taking care of these two."
- COMMENTS
nthusiasticalmost 3 years agoNice Timing
Now how did she know exactly when they would be arriving? ESP? Woman’s intuition? And why would he ask such a stupid question, I mean, obviously he isn’t the brightest crayon in the box, but still . . . Funny! It’s so hard to find good thugs these days.
