Gregg and the three took a cab to Damen's house just like Timothy did. As the driver pulled up by the house, he rolled the shield down from the inside.
"Aye man? We need you to wait until someone comes out of that house right there when that person comes out we want you to follow them," Gregg said, pointing directly to Damen's house.
"I'm not supposed to do that, that's not in my job duty to follow people for passengers," the driver said, with a heavy accent.
"We need you to do this for us, we can give you more money, " Gregg said.
"How much ya talking?" He asked.
"200 bucks, " Gregg said.
"Okay will wait, " he said.
They waited at least an hour for Damen to come out, and when he did, the driver followed him to wherever he was going. 45 minutes later, they arrived at the same location Timothy followed Damen from, the storefront building. The cab driver pulled up from a distance.
"I wonder what's he got in there, " Mike said, looking out the cab window by Gregg.
They start to see Damen infiltrate inside the storefront.
"This is it guys, right?" The driver asked.
"Yeah this is it, thanks sir, "Gregg said, handing him 200 bucks inside the shield.
They all got out of the cab shutting the door, and creeped up towards the storefront. When they were near the door. They tried turning the doorknob, and it was locked.
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