Getaway by taxi

Getaway by taxi

You remem­ber where we parked the car, Kaylee?” Ryan said.

I thought you left it just outside.”

Ryan looked over the garage fore­court, rubbed his hand over his face and spot­ted the taxi the other side. “Com’n,” he said, “we’ll take a cab.”

Are you retarded, huh? You want to rob a fuck­ing bank and use a cab as our get­away car. You fuck­ing jerk-​off.”

Rylan didn’t answer and stepped out of the kiosk.

I ain’t scared of shit,” Kaylee said, “but I ain’t a fuck­ing retard… You’re fuck­ing kid­din, right?”

Rylan looked over his shoul­der, say­ing, “you coming?”

By Vin­cent Holland

Inspired by the case of Mel­bourne cou­ple rob­bing a bank — http://​cfnews13​.com

“You remember where we parked the car, Kaylee?” Ryan said.

“I thought you left it just outside.”

Ryan looked over the garage forecourt, rubbed his hand over his face and spotted the taxi the other side. “Com’n,” he said, “we’ll take a cab.”

“Are you retarded, huh? You want to rob a fucking bank and use a cab as our getaway car. You fucking jerk-off.”

Rylan didn’t answer and stepped out of the kiosk.

“I ain’t scared of shit,” Kaylee said, “but I ain’t a fucking retard… You’re fucking kiddin, right?”

Rylan looked over his shoulder, saying, “you coming?”

By Vincent Holland

Inspired by the case of Melbourne couple robbing a bank – http://cfnews13.com