Archer opened his eyes, and the first thing he did was to look at his phone. It was still 5 am. The sun was still on the horizon, making its way to shine bright and wake everyone up. He sighed loudly as the day had come, the day he didn't want to come. He would turn into a robber today. He was already involved in the drug business, and now he was going to rob a bank.
He stared at the roof and kept sighing. He knew he had to get up soon and get his team together. All night, he kept tossing and turning from stress. His mind kept thinking about Journee. First, he wanted to know how she was doing. And second, he didn't want her to come inside the bank while he was robbing it.
