"So when do I get back to work?" I said, not really excited. More anxious.
"You won't be on B and E anymore," Johnny said. B and E stood for breaking and entering. It involved breaking into houses or buildings and stealing stuff. Pretty basic crime sh*t.
"I won't?" I said. "Why?"
"You aged out. You know I only use people who can't get tried as adults for B and E," he said.
"Right. Then what will I be doing," I said.
"Wet work," he said, handing me a gun with a silencer attached. Wet work meant murder for hire.
"Hmm. I mean, obviously I have to do it, but can we keep it to bad people? No innocents and no kids. I won't do it," I said. "Oh, and I won't need the gun."
"I wasn't planning on having you doing any innocents or kids. Bad people only. Agreed. Why won't you need a gun?" He said, with an eyebrow raised.
"I'm a lot stronger than I was before," I said. "Give me a quarter."
