Oooooooooohhhhhhhhh · 2:26am Oct 8th, 2018
"Well you did your part, grandted later than you should've been. But the boss can always make a few of the San Palomino PD call in......sick tomorrow. Either way the goods aren't damaged and you did good. Here's your cut, now get lost." The stallion said as his partner's carried the crate out of the trunk of the Mustang. Getting back in Silvers quickly drove away as the group opened the crate revealing their unconscious partner and not the mare. Leaving the area as the stallions yelled for him to stop Silvers used the back alleys and side streets until he believedhe was a safe distance away to use the roads. Soon the burner phone rang as an unknown number came up. Grabbing the phone Silvers answered the call and put the phone to his ear. "You think your funny wiseass? You were suppose to pick up the crate and drive straight to the destination. I was gonna allow your tardiness due to the police interference but discovering you took what was rightfully mine away is unacceptable. Now you can turn aroundand return what you took from me or I'llmake sure you never see the light of day again." Silvers chuckled as he spoke to the caller on the phone. "Well that isn't gonna work. You see I don't have what was taken from you, I let her go. And what is rightfully yours? You cannot put a claim on a pony's life."
"You've made a big mistake kid." The phone went silent as Silvers threw the burner out the window shattering it on the road. Soon enough two black BMW SUVs pulled up behind the Mustang which Silvers saw in his rearview mirror. "Well this is gonna be fun." Silvers said as he shifted his car and sped up.
Oooohh indeed