Really really really short chapter but I am not allowed to do much typing, as my muscles in my fingers are very sore and feel weird. It's very annoying but I will continue to write tiny bits. This is mostly just a filler. Hope you enjoy it. Thank you for the reviews too! I don't mind if you don't review this one I can't really ask you to as it can't really be classed as a chapter.
They bundled into 3 cars, one holding Angel and Flack, another with a team of people with guns who refused to be called S.W.A.T or cops. And in another Stella, Mac, Lindsay and Danny. Each car's radio was tuned into AdamFm as he explained exits, entrances, security and went over Plan A, B, and C.
Lindsay sat in the back seat, listening to the voice of Adam drone on and on with the occasional Em, and Um. This plan was so very organised. With two back up plans, they never had anything like this in Montana. All the people involved, all the risks, all the well-thought out planning. It didn't allow for mistakes. Together they had thought up every event that could happen, they had accounted for everything, every move the suspect could do, every slip up that anyone could have done, any unexpected coincidence.
Surely, nothing could go wrong.