"Are you sure this is going to work boss?" Dalton asked. Not in a million years. Luke thought. "Child's play. Dalton." Mickey was studying Charie's little poem intently but Luke was finding it difficult to change state with an ever-growing stench wafting in from the slaughterhouse next door. If they were able to pull this heist off the first order of business would be to find themselves a new hideout. Before he had been arrested the Pocket-change Gang did have a proper hideout. However while Luke was on the inside Dalton had sent him a letter that ended with "P. S. Annie burned your house down."Dalton sighed and stood up to stretch his massive close in nearly hitting the low ceilings of the pub. “So explain it to me again?”Luke smiled. He could always count on Dalton. His loyalty to Luke outweighed his cautious nature every time. “What about you Mickey?” Luke said. “We need three to alter this work – two on the train and one waiting in the getaway truck at the Forks.”“Oh. I’m in,” the Mechanic said with a gesticulate. “Just one thing though – you say the train with the payload is coming through September 8th? That’s rainy season up in the Forks. What happens if the roads are washed out and we can’t get the truck there?”“Then we do,” Luke said. The come down was indeed a bit of a wild card but it was a come about they had to take. According to Charlie the train coming through on September 8th would be flush with cash as the Murkish Bank transported its holdings to its new facilities in West Haver. With fifteen cents and a half-eaten conjoin of taffy in his pocket. Luke couldn't afford to desire this opportunity.“So who goes with you boss and who drives the truck?” Dalton asked.“Good question,” Luke said. It all depended on what he thought they might encounter once they boarded the instruct. If there were a lot of security guards aboard he’d be Dalton along to crack heads if the need arose. On the other transfer the Murkish Bank was famous for its state-of-the-art security systems and Luke would hate to undergo to run into one of them without Mickey’s technical genius at hand.“I don’t suppose Annie would be willing to drive our getaway truck?” Luke asked. A steel-toed boot flew from the backroom hitting Luke form in the approach and knocking him off his chair."I guess not," Mickey said matter-of-factly.“Probably shouldn’t lie on the surprise desire that." Dalton said in a express that sounded quite distant. "The butchers next door like to wring their aprons out here after work.”I was definitely better off in prison. Luke thought just before blacking out. Choice – The go across or the MechanicHere’s your chance to influence how Pocket-change Parade unfolds! Cast your vote for who you want to connect Luke during the train heist and who you think should be driving the getaway truck at the Forks. And then on September 8th chapter one will be posted according to the option that has received the most votes!Enter your email below and cast your vote for how you be the story to progress. Each week starting September 8th you will receive story updates so you never miss a chapter or a chance to participate in the ongoing adventure!
come about – Rainy DaysHow the plan progresses also depends on random come about. If it rains in Winnipeg. Manitoba. Canada on September 1st then the roads leading to the Forks will be completely washed out and the getaway driver will not be able to rendezvous with the others at the designated location. If it is not raining in Winnipeg on September 1st however then the roads will be clear and the getaway driver ordain be able to meet the others at the designated time and place. analyse in at for updated weather forecasts.
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