Alfie pov

We had trashed all the bedrooms and were outside loading up.

"Come on! We need to haul ass!" Patricia exclaimed. Amber was standing and helping us.

"The cameras are going to come back on!" Eddie said looking up.

"Well it would be easier if Joy didn't have so much shit!" Mara said shoving the stuff into the trunk. Amber's parents jewerly box was still in my bag. Maybe I could sneak it back to Amber. I patted her shoulder.

"Take it." I said giving it. She opened the box.

"Keep it." she said.

"No, take it." I said.

"Alfie, it's fine. It's not like you took what was in the safe." she said.

"Amber take it." I said. I heard a buzzing.

"Everyone shut up!" Patricia said then picked up her phone.

"Hey daddy." she said. Oh god. Amber threw the jewelry box on the truck and then shut it.

"Um you don't have to come home. The systems just down." Patricia said. After a little while she got silent. "O-ok. See you then. Bye." We all gave her a look.

"You have about thirteen minutes at the most." she said.

"It takes five minutes to get off the estate." I said.

"Go! Amber and I gotta look scared!" Patricia exclaimed. They gave us their gloves. I kissed Amber and Eddie kissed Patricia. Amber and Patricia hurried inside their house while the rest of the club and I jumped into the truck. Eddie sped away.

"We got away with it." I said amazed.

"Not yet. We need to get away and everywhere is going to be searched." Mara said looking behind made it to the hideout at the school grounds. We loaded up the boxes and organized the stolen items. We hid them in plain sight so no one would suspect the stolen items. We had planned this night for almost 3 months. Our plan was practically flawless.

We all left the abandened building after brushing any leftover fingerprints off. I went home. I was still a little shaken up. My hands trembled the whole walk home. I just hope we didn't overlook anything.

Amber pov

Patricia and I sat in the attic. We acted scared when Daddy finally got to the attic. He was glad we were okay. We acted scared and upset. I wanted to laugh when I heard Jerome and Joy screaming;

"We've been robbed!" Jerome yelled. He sounded hysterical. He almost sounded like he was crying. Ha. This is working. Then Joy chimed in;

"Daddy-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y! My iPad's gone. My laptop's gone. My jewelry's gone. My closet's empty there nothing in here! Daddy-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y!" She whined.

"Shouldn't you be a little more concerned about your sisters that have witnessed it all? They seem scared to death?" My hands started sweating, and I began to hiccup. I hiccup when I'm nervous. Patrica was pale. Mum rushed into the room and hugged us both and rubbed my back.

"I'm so glad you girls are alright!" She said. She really cared for us.

"The authorities are on the way." Daddy alerted us. We sat there in the attic just comforting eachother. Joy and Jerome continued their hissy fit down stairs.

"There's nothing left here of mine!" Joy screeched. Sirens rung in the distance. Patricia and I got our story straight ahead of time. Patricia was a good actor. She even got the whole pale skintone and whimpery voice down pat. She really looked like we were actually robbed.

The Police came in soon enough and began to question us. Detective Tessa asked us several questions. Me and Patricia couldn't identify any of the people. They were wearing all black. Only thing I said was that one of them had 1 green eye and 1 blue eye. They all had gruff voices and seemed older. She thanked us and left for the information. She left and said she'd give a call if she found anything. I really hope she won't call.