Idk
Copyright© 2024 by Old Man with a Pen
Chapter 23
At the school there was an early flat nosed Dodge van ... nondescript white with muddy plates waiting. David pulled up behind the windowless Dodge and waited.
Alice saw the VW and started out the school front door. David and Jackie saw Alice swing the double doors wide and step out to the concrete porch. She waved.
Two slick looking slightly older fellas hiding on either side of the stone porch extensions jumped up and Alice cringed. At the same time the doors in the Dodge opened and a dark skinned Moorish looking guy stepped out. Alice opened her mouth to scream and the two men disappeared ... sorta ... they turned into jelly and oozed down the steps. The Moor stood open-mouthed for an instant and then reacted. He reached inside the van and came out with an AK47. The drivers side door exploded open and a second man dropped to the drive. He was swinging a large hand gun. He looked our way.
Jackie pointed an empty hand at him and he dropped the automatic. It hit the floorboard of the van and shot the Moorish looking guy in the back of the head. He reflexively squeezed the trigger, the recoil forced the barrel up, the 30 r0und magazine of the fully automatic Kalashnikov emptied and killed several low flying geese.
Feathers everywhere.
The driver jellied ... oozed ... and evaporated ... so did the two on the school steps. Evaporated ... with not a speck of evidence they ever existed. No crime scene was ever cleaner.
Attemped kidnapping across the street from the Police Precinct Headquarters is pretty damn stupid. It’s even worse when the van holds two more unconscious and ziptied teens. The front doors of the stationhouse was disgorging cops at an enormous rate. They were all headed our way.
David is a guy ... automatic suspicion...
“Driver! Hands where I can see ‘em.”
“Yes sir.”
“You! On the school steps. Sit down! Hands on your head!”
Sobbing, Alice sat down.
“Girl! ... passenger! ... step out slowly.”
Jackie complied.
She was looking ... intently ... at her hands. Her mouth was working ... nothing coming out.
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