Amber looked up as the other two entered the kitchen.<br/><br/>"Ah, morning, kids", she grinned. "According to the news, the cops still haven't got a clue". The gang leader chuckled softly as she went on, "Almost six million, less expenses. And that's just the start. We are going to begin a reign of terror on the banks in this state, and when we're done we'll do those in Alabama and Georgia too!"<br/><br/>She looked back down at her tablet. "We do have a slight snag, though. This guy, one of the security guards at the bank we're hitting next, he's ex-army. Reached sergeant  and got a bunch of medals in Afghanistan. He's probably the gung-ho type and might decide to be a hero." She looked up at the trigger happy Grace. "I don't like hero types, they make operations like ours go wrong. People die, other people end up in prison". That had happened to Amber one time - she had been fairly green, and had been with a small gang of robbers in Santa Barbara. They had burst into the bank, and one of the security guards had pulled his gun. One of the men had shot him, and one of the tellers had managed to press the alarm button. All the doors had slammed shut. The same trigger happy robber had shot the teller.<br/><br/>That robber had got the electric chair. Amber had done three years, including time off for good behaviour, having cut a deal that she would testify against the murderer. She didn't like unnecessary killing, it made things messy.<br/><br/>"So, here's the plan. One of us seduces this guy, and makes sure he can't show up for work". She paused then added, "Probably best to make sure he can't identify whoever does the job too..." Amber looked at the other three. "Volunteers?"