Mad Dog (Angel’s Rebellion MC: #2) (Angel's Rebellion MC), стр. 102
“Sounds good, Brother. Let's get it hashed out,” Slaughter commented as others spoke up, wanting in on the action.
As Viper and I started explaining the plan, I saw heads start nodding and smiles cross the faces of the men.
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It was decided that everyone would ride in a cage. Because every Brother wanted in on the action so Hatchet, BamBam, Cotton and Screw were going to follow Miller home from work. From Miller's house, Hoss and Trooper were following him to the country club. Karma and Maul would follow him when he left the club and make sure he was going home. Ranger and Rogue were going to stake out the front entrance to the gated community, while Bane, Eagle and Nickel were watching the rear exit.
They would let us know if, God forbid, the police showed up. KJ was informed of the plan and told us he would listen to the police scanner and let us know if he heard anything that might interrupt our plans. Beau, Reb and Pred were going to hide in the trees outside the brick fence that surrounded the subdivision and keep watch on his house and the surrounding area, plus they would let us know if anyone else came up to the house and tried to get in. We had no way of knowing if Miller had given a key to his house to someone in the neighborhood.
Viper wanted to be in on it as well, but I told him that if shit backfired, I’d need him to take care of things. He would need to be there to take over the MC, or heaven forbid, get us a lawyer and post bail if we ended up needing that. It was decided that our older members along with Viper, Slade and the Prospects would stay at the club to provide protection and be on hand if anything went sideways.
Blood, Slaughter, Doom, Ava and I were the only ones going into Miller’s house. I knew we were probably over doing it, but we had decided to wear rain gear over our clothes so we wouldn't pick up any fibers from the truck and transfer them to the house. Once we arrived at where we would hide the vehicle, we'd remove the gear.
We would be entering the house completely clothed top to bottom in black. We were even putting booties on over our shoes once inside, but we were taking our balaclava off. Ava wanted the bastard to be looking at all our faces when he died. So we’d decided to take the chance and use hairspray to keep any hair from possibly falling out.
Blood and Slaughter wore their hair in a buzz cut already and shaved before we left. I had trimmed my facial hair and made sure my head was shaved good. Doom normally wore his hair cut short on the sides and long on top. But since the decision had been made to go into Miller’s house and plant the bugs, he’d been keeping the same cut that Blood and Slaughter wore. Ava’s hair was the odd man out, hers was about two inches on top and shorter on the sides.
“Ready for this, babe?” I asked Ava as I cupped her face in my hands, tilted her head back and looked at her.
“Yeah, let's get this done and over with.”
I nodded at her, leaned down and brushed my lips softly against hers, then we were out the door, into our gear and on our way.
We didn't arrive till ten. As planned, once we were parked, we removed our gear, stuffed it into the truck and headed toward the fence. It was easy to climb and I wanted to laugh because on top it had a flat surface about sixteen inches wide. Slaughter and Doom went first and dropped down to the other side. Blood followed next and sat on top of the fence, then I picked up Ava and handed her to him. He made sure she was sitting down on it before he jumped down, then I climbed up and over and lifted Ava down.
We were in a drainage ditch that had fences blocking it from view of the houses surrounding it all the way up to the road. Since Miller's house sat catty-corner to the ditch, it had been decided that we would take turns crossing the road and work our way to where his fence butted up against his house. The positioning of the ditch and his house made it harder for someone to catch us, but it wasn't a guarantee.
After we had all safely made that trek, I realized the attached gate to the fence was locked from the inside. Slaughter, having already made this trip twice before, easily reached over the gate and flipped the lock on it and we all entered Miller’s backyard. It has always amazed me how people think something like that gate was going to keep someone out. Once through the gate, I finally started breathing easier. Doom did his magic with his computer and blocked the circuit for the alarm on the back door, then Blood picked the dead bolt and, as simple as that, we were in.
Doom, Ava and I waited in the kitchen while Blood and Slaughter cleared the house using penlights. Once the all clear was given, Doom immediately started removing the bugs he had planted three months earlier with Blood and Slaughter's help. Blood showed us the spare room we were going to wait in, then led us to where the action was going to take place. Miller's sexual playroom. He pointed out where our plan to assist Miller into the afterlife was going to happen. A playroom bed that was approximately two feet off the floor. I shook my head, the things some fuckers would