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seen the wooden doors to a cellar earlier that opened out onto the lawn close to the tree-line and would make the perfect getaway back into the woods and on to the road where her car was parked. This was it, she was almost free and about to be richer than she’d ever imagined possible, even in her wildest dreams.
    “See, I told you it was a coon.”
    The door slammed shut as the Malone brothers stepped back into the hall. For a second Cindy froze. She had to find the cellar. Fast.
    “Maybe,” Ray said, “and maybe not. Either way, we’re sitting on too much blood money here to risk it. Even if one single trespasser saw what we’ve got going on here and told someone else… Well hell, this could turn into the shootout at the OK Corral in no time.”
    Cindy scanned the doors of the hallway. Under the stairs, she saw what she was looking for and dashed towards it. In a split second Ray and the guys would be around the corner.
    She opened the door and stepped through, breathing a sigh of relief as it slid silently closed behind her. But her relief didn’t last long, because now she was trapped in a tiny broom closet, not the cellar at all, and there was no way out again except back into the hall.
                                                             
    It was dark and she listened silently to the footfalls of the brothers walking back to the room. How long would it take before they noticed the cash was gone? Minutes? Seconds? She was really screwed this time.
    A split second later she got her answer.
    “Motherfucker!”
    Cindy didn’t think she’d ever heard Ray that angry. She didn’t think she’d ever heard anybody that angry, in fact. Her heart would have brimmed with pity for whoever that anger was directed at – if not for the fact that it was her herself.
    “No!” Tony shouted. “How… how could this have happened?”
    “Let’s take it easy for a second,” Buck, ever the voice of reason, spoke, “are we sure none of us moved it somewhere? Maybe to make room for beer or something?”
    “It was right there,” Ray said, “I remember taking one last look at it before we left the room.”   Cindy held her breath as a moment of silence ensued before he went on. “You. You left the God-damned window open Mark!” There was a crash and Cindy cringed, imagining what had happened.
    “Hey,” Uncle Charlie piped up, “it was an easy mistake Ray. Let’s not turn on each other. At least not while this fucking rat is still out there somewhere with our swag.”
    “Ok then,” Ray said, “I’ll check the grounds with Buck and Mark. Tony, you go out back and make sure they didn’t come in by boat. Charlie, you check the house to make sure our little visitor hasn’t decided to overstay their welcome.”
    “Hey,” Charlie said, “ if they’re still here then they’re definitely welcome in my book. In fact, I don’t want to let them leave ever again.”
     
    Cindy clutched the duffle bags tight in her hands. What were her odds of making it out of this without her daddy and uncles catching her in the act? Slim, at best. She was going to have to think of something to say here, play the sweet little girl maybe. Yeah, that was it. All this nonsense was just a prank she was playing on her daddy and favorite uncles. It was the best she could come up with and there wasn’t time for anything else.
    The door swung open and the closet filled with light as Charlie’s eyes widened in recognition.
     
    “Cindy? What the fuck…”
    “Hi Uncle Charlie,” Cindy smiled, fluttering her eyelids sweetly. “Looks like you caught me in the act. Boy, I had you guys going there. Daddy’s going to think it was hilarious.”
    Charlie narrowed his eyes and just like that Cindy knew she was done for. He wasn’t buying it. None of them were going to buy it. You didn’t bullshit guys like Ray Malone and his brothers too easily and live to tell the tale.
    “Step