I had some fast thinking to do. I couldn't tell him of the mix-up and risk him finding the real Mr. Saint and moving forward with his plan. I also had to get Morty out of the Tiki Moon and keep him out before Mr. Saint actually showed up. I could work out the details later of how I was going to resolve this.
He pulled an envelope out of his jacket, laying it on the table.
"The down payment. $5,000.00. You get the remaining $20,000.00 after the job is finished."
I reached across the table for the envelope...
Neville Hunt almost 5 years ago
Oh Jake. This is getting dangerous; you taking that money is a contract... and that contract could be out on you!... and you can’t really blame chickie !🐥
Christopher almost 5 years ago
Fear not, lads. Jake's already formulating a plan.