fluky dogs| Part 02: Escape Form The Sewers| by Mogrim

[Chapter 1]
As the footstep grew louder, the three friends panicked. If he is a cop, who surely he is, he’d have a gun, and all they have is a replica gun. If they try to use it, the cop will fire at them. And if they don’t use it, they will be arrested. It doesn’t matter how many cops are coming, they’re busted already. They have to come out with something, and they’d better come out with something very quick.
“Hey Kenny, think something!” said Bill, the need of haste showing in his face.
“How about we hide the money somewhere and then surrender?” said Kenny, doubtful about his own plan. “We’ll try to get the money later.”
“Yeah… ten year later!” Bill didn’t like the idea. “And where would we hide it in here?”
“Listen,” Haas talked, “I think I got a plan. We might get outta here if there’s only one cop. Bill, you’ll take cover in front of that pillar. When the cop spots us, he’ll hold the flashlight and walk straight towards us. There’s a chance he might not see you. You have to act quick, walk right behind him and stick your gun at his back. Don’t let him call for backup. We’ll come forth and disarm him. Than we’ll see what happens… is that good? What do you guys say?”
“That’d do, I’ll go hide now.” Bill moved towards the pillar.

[Chapter 2]
Haas and Kenny were left to wait for the cop.
“So how was that ho? I didn’t get to taste her, thanks to that pig Baxter.” Haas asked Kenny with regret.
“Don’t call her that…” Kenny said, a little loud.
“Who’s there? Hands up… don’t move a muscle!” a female voice came, as her flashlight spotted them.
Uuu… a lady cop, thought Bill, as she passed him and moved to Haas and Kenny. He quickly sneaked behind her and stuck his gun barrel on her back. “Don’t make a sound missy, or you’ll die.” Bill felt her muscles getting stiff as he hugged her slender waist with his left hand and pulled her soft body on him.
Kenny came forward and took her gun from her hand. Then took her two-way radio from her belt and dropped it in the dirty sewer water. “Sending a lady cop alone in the sewers is such a bad idea.”

Right than a loud male voice came form the tunnel opening, “What’s it Tanya? You need me?”
“Tell him it’s only a rat.” Kenny stuck her gun at her own belly.
“No thanks, it’s only some rats.” She said carefully.
“Ok, they’ve got away I think, we’re going back. You should too…” they heard his voice fading away.
“How many cops came in the sewers… Tanya?” Haas asked her as he gently cuffed her hands in front of her with her own handcuffs.
Three, came the answer.
“Ok, let’s move, the tunnels are empty now. We’ll take the second one left now.” Haas told his friends. Than he looked at Tanya’s tall and slim body… cleared his throat and said, “We’re sorry miss, but we’ll have to take you with us. Believe us, we’re gentlemen. We won’t hurt you until you do something very stupid.”

[Chapter 3]
The three friends backtracked to the tunnel opening and took the other left one. Bill going first with the flashlight, then Tanya followed by Kenny with her pistol and finally Haas with the rucksack full of money. They passed the first exit and moved further forward to the next exit. They found those sewer worker’s outfit and helmets behind the ladder that they’ve left here 03:00 AM in the morning. They quickly put them on. It was 11:00 PM; streets of the suburb would probably be empty this time.

“Mr. Pink and I will go up. I will back up the truck.