The cops will never catch me, Dillon thought moments before
he heard the cops crash the gate. How could they have found him? His plan was
foolproof and Dillon is no fool. After a crime spree that netted him trillions
of dollars Dillon had the perfect escape. He covered his tracks perfectly. He
had a gender change, moved to a new world and assumed an unassuming life.
Maybe the cops were looking for someone else. If the cops
were looking for Dillon they would only find Tracy living here. The swat team
stormed the room shouting, “Hands up against the wall!” Tracy followed orders
looking over her shoulder with a soft smile. “What is going on, officers?”
Tracy has a smooth tongue and knows how to use her body.
“Don’t move, ma’am. We are hunting an intergalactic
criminal. Very dangerous. We have intel he is here.” Tracy smiled bringing one
hand down, “I’m the only one here, sir.” The swat team stopped in its tracks. “Hmmm,”
the swat leader said. “Don’t look at me that way,” Tracy said as the swat
leader brought the device he held toward Tracy.
“Well, well, well, Dillon. Thought you could wear a disguise
to hide from us.” “Who is Dillon,” Tracy said in the most innocent voice she
could muster. “See this,” the swat leader held up the device. “This beauty can
see through the most advanced technology. And when you steal trillions the best
equipment will be brought in. You should have taken less. Then we wouldn’t have
expended so many resources.” The swat team cuffed Tracy and took her to the
van. The last words heard from Tracy were, “At least I’ll stay at the women’s
prison.”
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