Jeanette Pierre walks around the lake every evening planning her next day and reflecting on the events of the present one. She has never done anything dishonest in her life, well maybe a few love affairs but never stealing. But, tonight she will throw caution to the wind in monumental proportions.
A car screeches to a halt and a man jumps out and hides a bag in the oleander bushes. It’s a moneybag filled with money still in cellophane wrappers! Her adrenaline kicks in as she hefts it into her arms and proceeds back home as fast as her little feet will carry her.
Now police cars are hurling toward the freeway, sirens blaring. A helicopter sputters overhead.