Henry peeked around the corner.
He stared at the bloodbath in front of him.
"Come on Zuma!" a voice shouted. He gasped.
He snuck up to the door and peeked out.
The black van sped away.
He looked back and quickly rushed behind the counter and searched the offices. Looking for anything of value. Nothing except a mini safe. He quickly grabbed it and rushed out.
He ran through alleys until he came to an unmarked white van. He threw open the door and scrambled inside.
"Hey Henry." a Shiba inu said. "What was this I heard about the bank being robbed?"
"I'll tell you later. Let's get going. The boss has to hear this." Henry said.
They drove in silence until they got to their location.
The exited the vehicle and went inside the abandoned warehouse.
"Hello, Henry. How did the scouting go?" a poodle asked.
"Not good. Someone beat us to it. The bank was robbed by a group of pups. 3 of which I recognized." Henry said.
"A bank robbed on OUR turf?" the poodle asked to which Henry nodded.
She rubbed her chin.
"Any specific breeds?" she asked.
"Well I could make out a Siberian shepherd, an oversized housecat, and two golden retrievers as well as a chocolate labrador, like myself." Henry said.
"I take it the two retrievers are Ella and Tuck?"
He confirmed with a nod. "But there were more. A female pup and a getaway driver."
"Interesting." said a female saint bernard.
"Interesting indeed." the poodle said.
"So what do we do Miranda?" the bernard asked.
"Well Brownie, seems we have to pay them a visit. Get our money back." Miranda said.
"I doubt that. They're dangerous." Henry said.
"How dangerous?" Brownie asked.
"Well let me put it this way." Henry said as he took a breath. "There were no survivors."
"You survived." a chihuahua said.
"That's because I was smart Al! I hid behind the corner. They didn't even know I was there!" Henry said.
She nodded.
"You said you recognized three perpetrators. Who was the third?" Miranda asked.
"My brother Zuma." Henry said.