A New Year 2006

[Jacky]

(LOVE your post daz!!! ;D )

The back of the van doesn't really supply any seats. Instead the 'walls' are used for stocking guns, a load of different kinds. In the back there's also a computer and a lot of wires and electronic stuff. Hopefully that'll help us get to the data of the alarmsystem of DiMaggio's house.

I take a seat next to the driver, a short guy with glasses who doesn't look like he'd be involved with any of this at *all*. I don't bother to sit with Anouk and Ana, knowing my presence there is no more than unwanted.
"Morning Jack." The driver says, the fact that he uses Jack's first name betraying that he's not just working for him, but more working *with* him. "We'll be there in like twenty minutes. I'll step on it."
"Okay, thanks man." I lean back in the seat. "Do you have anything on the security on the gates?"
"Zip. It's some coding, I'm not sure whether it's breakable."
"Every code's got a key." I say, looking out of the window as the world whizzes by.
"Yeah, but not every code's got an algorithm to follow to *find* that key."
"Well we're gonna have to fucking try, right? Nothing else is an option." I state shortly.

[Daz]

I lean my head against the side of the Van, swept away in thoughts.
I just want to be there already,,

[Jacky]

When we finally get there I move to the back of the bus where Ana and Anouk are. "You're turn on stage, Anouk." I tell the latter. I find the box she's supposed to attach to the alarmsystem for her.

[Daz]

"I can't wait." I blurt out, but by this time i'm not actually that mad at him. I'm actually freaking out inside.

[Jacky]

"It's no big deal, you're just passing by and press this.." I put the box in her hands, "Against the alarmbox, it's the thing in the middle of the gates where you're supposed to enter a code. Yeah? It'll stick to it. Then you just keep going and come back to the van."

I can see why she dislikes me so much these days. I *am* using her to fix a mess that's the fault of me and Che alone. But I don't think she's in danger or I wouldn't. I guess she fails to see that.

[Daz]

I nod.. "Now?"

[Jacky]

"Whenever you're ready." I confirm.

[Daz]

"Well, there's no time like the present." I mutter, getting up and heading out with the box.

[Jacky]

As she goes I draw my gun and keep it in my hand. If anything would go wrong, I want to be ready.

[Daz]

I casually stroll over to the gates and place the thing on the wall and then start to head back.