The Heist

Frank saw Carlos move to the other side of the fountain. Why was he hiding from him? Then Frank saw him, Les. Les was still following him. He thought that he had lost him when they turned off of the freeway. Oh well, this wasn't the first time Les had followed him, just the first time he had followed him to a meeting with Carlos.

Frank was going to have to make this short and sweet with Carlos. He waited until exactly twelve and Carlos walked over to the bench.

"Hey, Frankie boy! What's with the secret meeting? You have me a little worried." Carlos asked when he walked up.

"Hey, man. I know you saw Les following me. Don't worry about it. He does it quite often. He wants to make sure I am doing what I said I would. I am going to make this quick. That way we can get out of here. I want you to go in and find out everything you can about this Kenneth Smalls. I feel like Les was able to do the homework on him, and there is something he isn't telling us. When can you have it done?" Frank asked in a hushed voice.

"I can have that for you tonight. Where do you want to meet?" Carlos asked.

"I don't want to take a chance of Les following me again. He has you on his radar as well now. Put it in a large brown envelope and take it to the P.O. box, you know the one."

"Yeah, I know which one. I will have there by midnight."

"Great. I am sure we will get a call from Les about a progress meeting. Act normal. Go to the meeting."

Frank shook hands with Carlos and they both went their separate ways.

Les watched them talk for five minutes then shake hands and head out of the park. He was going to have to move the plan along a lot faster than he had originally thought.