“There’s really nothing you can do to help it more than you already do.” She lapsed into silence and I decided we needed a little more time this...evening.When she got me home, Riley was shocked that I invited her up to stick around and watch TV for a while. The holiday fare on the tube was bleak, so we sat and talked. I started to explain my theory of money movement.“The big problem with a movie like that is that you can’t dispose of a hundred million dollars easily. You have to get it into. She was still scared but wanted the buzz so I said I'll be there in 10 minutes be outside if not I'll get them up and smoke without you. I pulled up and there she was ready to go. She gets in the car and quickly asked where the boat is guess she's been tricked before. I pointed at the center console and she said is that real. That's the biggest bag I have ever seen. I looked at her and said no I carry around a bag of sugar all the time dumbass. Let me get outside of town and I'll get this boat. Anyway, let me begin.As you know I had to work far away from my home so there was no way I could afford a trip back and forth everyday from home to school. So I had to stay in the school quarters.At the end of the week I decided to go home. I did not think of telling my parents though. I got on the bus early in the morning as usual.When I got on, there was only one seat left and that was also between two sleeping guys. Well, since it was early in the morning, everyone was sleeping so that was. "Tankers are out for blood," said Gary to Knife as they sat in a bar. It was a bar where a lot of bikers hung out, but no one club dominated. Since the rumors that the Tankers were working for the police had begun to circulate, they were welcome in fewer places and mainly stuck to their own side of town. "They aren't welcome in a lot of the hangouts now. Whole club got banned from a recent ride too." Ain't that just a shame," smiled Knife. Then he straightened up. "Let'um come Gary. I'm done.