#54 – Conceived

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The blueprint dimpled as Joseph poked his finger against the paper.  That was the point of entry.  That was the place the explosives needed to be set.

The four men looked at each other and nodded in silence before quietly unlatching the van door and filing out into the harsh, cold night.

Beside them, the jewellery repository rose through the street light, its towering brick walls disappearing into the gloom above.  Three of the men were already creeping across to the alleyway behind.  The fourth kept lookout.

He saw a cop watching from the shadows.

He smiled.  He turned away.  He waited.

(c) Tim Austin 2016.  Promo image by Matthew Skinner via Unsplash.

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