pulled into the van while one of your guys gets behind the wheel of the truck.â
Rick was nodding his head. âAnd just like that, the money is ours.â
âNo, you just have the truck and a seven-minute window. Seven minutes was their average time inside; you could probably push it to ten or twelve minutes if Ruby makes sure that she gets to the ATM first.â
âI thought she was getting us into the wifeâs place,â Franky said.
âThat was when the driver left for work. He still has to go to the warehouse, check the truck, load up, and whatever else they do. Ruby should have plenty of time to get to the grocery store ahead of the armoured car.â
Ruby nodded in agreement.
âRuby should be able to get you twelve minutes with the truck. Once that time is up, youâll be driving a cop magnet. The truck will be outfitted with GPS and every single squad car in the city will be on the lookout once the other guards radio in a problem. You need to get everything out of the truck before all hell breaks loose.â
I pulled a folded printout from the Internet café from my pocket and opened it up on the table.
âWhatâs this?â Rick asked.
âDirections. Less than a click away from the grocery store, thereâs an abandoned gas station. The service bays are empty and wide enough to accommodate an armoured car. You get the doors unlocked ahead of time and drive the truck in. Youâll have burned a minute and a half getting there, leaving you just over ten minutes to off-load the money into the van. The driver and his leverage get cuffed to the truck and you drive the van out.â
I pulled another piece of paper from my pocket, unfolded it, and slid it across the table. âThis is a building for lease about ten kilometres from the job. The building used to be a school, but it hasnât been in use for years. The property is on a big lot and the trees around the school are all overgrown. The van will be completely out of sight parked out back. The school is a good place to count the money and divvy it up. Youâll pack some food and sleeping bags there and spend the night.â
âSpend the night? What the fuck for?â Rick wanted to know.
âOnce word gets out about the truck, the whole city will be on alert. Theyâll be expecting you to run, and theyâll act accordingly â meaning roadblocks. The most dangerous place to be will be on the road, so you need to be off it. The next day, the cops will have relaxed the city-wide search because theyâll think you got out before they could clamp everything down. The investigation will be on the shoulders of major crimes division, and they wonât be watching the roads â theyâll be too busy interviewing people. Thatâs when you load up your cars, firebomb the van, and go your separate ways.â
Rick looked at the two maps and chewed his lower lip. âThereâs a lot to do. Tons to get ready.â
âLike I said, itâs a five-man job.â
âFive cuts up the pie more than I want.â
âScrewing it up will get you nothing,â I said.
âCould we use four?â Ruby asked.
âFour could work, but everything would have to run tight. My recommendation, right now you got one pro and two amateurs â get some decent help if you want to pull this off.â
I picked up the real estate paperwork and nodded my goodbye to the people at the table. No one said goodbye to me as I left the kitchen. I walked out the front door and got halfway to my car before Ruby got a hold of my arm.
âWait.â
âDealâs done, Ruby. I did my part.â
âNew deal, Wilson. You help us with the job.â
I looked hard at the little woman. She had already started shivering in the night air and her grip on my arm spasmed. âThe plan is good, but your boy doesnât have it in him to run something like