The Night Changes Course

*Camila*_*

We had waited until it was dark before getting ready for the operation. It was the perfect time to check out the house, but I hated that it was creepy. No matter how experienced I was in the job, it sent chills to my blood.

I got to my safe house and got out guns and explosives because I felt that the night would be distinguishable, I would find out later that I was right.

I handed Jacques some ammunition, and he gave me a distorting look. "Have you forgotten what we are going to do tonight?" He asked, looking at the guns and explosives.

"We can't go in there without arms, Jacques" I fastened my B&T's veterinarpistole VP9 to my jacket.

"This is too much, don't you think?"

"It doesn't matter, Jacques. Let's go"

"Yes ma'am"

We got out of the safe house and went into his Bentley Flying Spur Speed. Seat belts fastened, engine rived, we were ready for operation until the cellphone on my jacket beeped.