DevilWithTheDetails
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Sep 28, 2014
Driving up near the house. Double checking the address. This was the place. The home of where the lawyer that was prosecuting against my brother for drug trafficking that could get him sent to a prison for 10-15 years. I get out of the car and quietly make my way towards the house, checking all of the doors I can find quietly. All of them locked. Carefully climbing up onto the roof of the huge house, walking lightly over towards the nearest window, which happens to be the only one with light coming through it as the moonlight shines down against my skin. Trying to open it quietly with my strong hands.