Sinner's Heist

" 6

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ AMOS, GYRO, AND LATRELL travelled behind the house as Gyro pulled his ski mask down farther over his face. The three males came up closer to the bricks of the house and Latrell watched out, staying aware of what happened around them.

Amos slapped the back of his left hand against Gyro's chest as he tilted his head up at the window. "Give me a lift." Gyro quickly intertwined his fingers and locked them together as he held them out in front of himself.

Amos stuck his right foot in them first before doing a jump start with a slight hop. With both feet in his hands, Amos grabbed ahold of the upper level's window Gyro had left cracked open earlier and pulled it up quickly.

Amos put all his strength into lifting hisself up into the bathroom as Latrell pushed him up by his feet for boost. He fell to the floor but didn't make much of any noise. He looked back out the window at Gyro and Latrell as they faced upward. "I'mma check it out then open the back door." Amos whisper loudly and they nod, assuring him that they heard.

Latrell went to the the edge of the two story house, peaking around the corner with his arms folded. Meanwhile, Amos turned back towards the bathroom and pulled the glass open - remembering Gyro mentioning where the stash was earlier - and dumped the jewelry into the spare bag he brought. His smirk at the sight of all the valuables spread wide over his face. He shut the glass back easily.

Since they weren't amateurs to this, he carefully didn't leave any fingerprints behind considering the gloves he had on. Amos pulled the weighty pistol with a silencer from his jean's waistband and eased the door open, checking both ways as he stepped into the hallway.

He carefully made his way through the narrow hallway and down the stairs, still not noticing anyone. Just as Gyro had suspected, they had left out of town. Finally, he got up to the backdoor and unlocked it, pulling it open as Gyro stepped inside.

"About time." Gy had the nerve to say, viewing around the familiar spot.

"Welcome to my crib." Amos decided to joke with open arms, causing him to chuckle but nod.

"Where's Latrell?"

"He went back to the van to have it ready. This about nice as shit. I could get used to this."

They both took a short pause to admire and then snapped out of the trance, getting back to business. "Aight let's wipe em out."

They footed around, looking for anything they viewed would put a good stack in their pockets. Whatever they found, they got. Gyro had found some more jewelry and a couple electronics as Amos was contemplating on a 44' inch TV.

"Aye, Mo." Gy said cautiously so Amos looked back at him while he stared at the wall.

"What?"

"If the alarm system has a red dot, that means it's on right?" Amos trailed up beside Gyro with wide eyes, smacking his arm with force.

"Nigga that's a silent alarm! Let's go!" The two hurriedly rushed out the back door as Gyro shut it behind them while Amos ran through the lawn to the van. Gyro wasn't far behind him though as they both climbed inside quickly, telling Latrell to hit the gas.

He did as told and drove through the neighborhood but then sirens were heard. Amos leaned forward on the armrest between the driver and passenger seat as Latrell drove calmly but kept reverting his attention to the side mirrors.