Criminal Class

[Ollie]

So after a few re-writes, it's finally here. I present to you...

Chp. 5 An Okay Day

I rushed to the door with a sickness growing in my gut.





Opening the door I remembered seening this woman previously and I immediately knew what I was in for. Her silicone sculpted body and face, puffy lips, Hollywood boobs, the fake tan, all complete with perfume scent that followed her around made her instantly recognisable.



"Jennifer Sanders?" The woman said in a cold tone.
"Yes?" I replied.
"I don't think we've been properly introduced before, I'm Kay."
"Let me guess, Damien sent one of his many gold digging girlfriends to tell me that I need to do some shitty job for him?" I snapped.
"Is there a problem? Because if there is, say good-bye to your closest friends and family."



"Don't you dare bring my friends and family into this-your issue is with my brother-why don't you go find him and making me pay for his mistakes?"
"That's not for me to decide."



"So what does Damien need me to do this time?"
Kay handed me an envelope and a package.
"Simple, just deliver the package to the address found in the envelope, which also has plane tickets and we've booked a you a motel for a week."



"That's it?" I asked.
"Yep, you should have a small cut of money for your work transferred in a few weeks."
"And what about the police?" I grew concerned. "I'm pretty sure it's not that easy to smuggle drugs or other suspicious packages through."



"Damien has connections," Kay stated. "Trust me, if you go down, we all go down."
"Whatever."
Slowly Kay walked off, while I contemplated an excuse for having to go away.



"So who was that?" My mother pondered.



"An old friend, she's getting married in Oasis springs and wanted to invite me along, handing me plane tickets to get there," I put on a fake smile.
"Why didn't she just mail the tickets?"
"She likes to do things the old-fashioned way."
"So you're going?"
"I guess."



"Whatever you do, don't get in trouble, I'm worried about you."
"Don't be."