Katherine nods in turn to each girl, a flutter of excitement building in her stomach until it's practically a hurricane. She wonders if this is what Billy the Kid feels like before storming in. In any case, did Billy the Kid ever have a gang this fine?
"You're right, Valentine. I'll head for the ice box in the kitchen, but we need someone to head for the Bar, too. There's a pantry, an' lots of cupboards."
She pulls out the hand drawn map they put together earlier, done in pencil and crayon. The dimensions ain't anywhere near right, but it gets the message across clear enough.
"Take as much as you can carry, grab a sack or a basket. Dixie, you'll be a fine lookout, but someone may need t'cause a diversion t'keep attention off us doin' the grabbin'. We split up, get the loot, an' get outside to our hideout 'fore they can catch us. I'll give the signal when it's time to go."
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"You're right, Valentine. I'll head for the ice box in the kitchen, but we need someone to head for the Bar, too. There's a pantry, an' lots of cupboards."
She pulls out the hand drawn map they put together earlier, done in pencil and crayon. The dimensions ain't anywhere near right, but it gets the message across clear enough.
"Take as much as you can carry, grab a sack or a basket. Dixie, you'll be a fine lookout, but someone may need t'cause a diversion t'keep attention off us doin' the grabbin'. We split up, get the loot, an' get outside to our hideout 'fore they can catch us. I'll give the signal when it's time to go."