Operation Cupcake

We make it near the warehouse that is literally in the middle of nowhere and park far away from it so they don’t hear us coming. I open my glove box and grab my pistol and load it with some bullets.

“Please tell me you brought your gun, Cameron.” He nods.

“I never leave home without it, Ace.” He lifts his shirt exposing his holster, and his M17 pistol.

“Good, hopefully, you won’t have to use it, but don’t hesitate to use it nonetheless.”

“Ace, did you forget I was a marine for 4 years?”

I chuckle.

“Honestly yeah. You never talk about it.”

He nods.

“Why do you think I smoke so damn much?” He laughs as he gets out of the car.

"Cam, you have been high for as long as I can remember. I'm pretty sure the only time you weren't high, was when you were in the military."

“Yeah, but I managed. So what’s the plan Ace?”