The sinfull Family

We stopped here
Zarina
''Sure!'' Zarina answered. ''So, uncle... Where are we stopping?'' She asked with a emotionless face.

Look I am changing labbys name to Anabal and her design,isn't she cute?

"Just need to pick up some last minute arrangements for the funeral" Johnathon replied casually as he adjusted his rearview mirror one last time taking a quick glance at his sulking daughter. He frowned slightly at this. It was times like this he wish his wife was still around to help with her. Shaking his head he returned his focus to the wheel of the car. They drove down past the gate through the driveway and onto the city streets.

Still sleeping.

Zarina looked at the sleeping Anabal she hoped that she won't hear what she's going to ask about to Uncle Jon. With a straight face Zarina boldly asked:''Uncle... Where do babies come from? Don't give me those stupid answers about storks or other stuff!'' Zarina already knew where babies came from... But she was bored.

"Don't you kids have google for that nowadays?" He said dismissively as he drove over the speed bump making everyone in the car jump up when the wheels rolled over it.

From the jump poor Anabel fell off Zarinas legs."earn to effing drive !!!"

Zarina helps Anabal up back on the seat. ''Uncle Jon, how long will it take us to get there and where the f*** are we going anywhere?'' Zarina asked.

He said nothing at that moment. Too deep in thought and worry. Soon he pulled over in front of an old building that looked abandoned, the car behind them driven by Alex did the same. "You girls stay here while Uncle Alex and I pick up our package. Harrison watch over them." he pulled his door open then looked back at the girls with a stern look before shutting it. Nodding toward Alex they made their way forward into the building.

Zarina said:''I wonder where Uncle Jon and Alex went...'' Looked over to Anabal to see if she was still asleep.

Anabal said "Feel like finding out?"

Inside they were approached by Mr. Ames, as usual still wearing his bulletproof combat vest and balaclava for no apparent reason Johnathon could understand. Perhaps he simply liked being mysterious. Perhaps his face beneath was scarred and torn. Ames greeted the men "You're here. Good. My associate will meet us inside with the goods." he reached his arm out motioning toward an old wooden door. Alex wiped the sweat from his forehead as Johnathon stepped forward and walked in to meet with their contact.

''Yeah, I do. But we have to get past Harrison or were doomed.'' Zarina answers.

A smirk formed on the prideful girl.As she took out her phone and began to write after a few moments..
Benjamin began swearing yelling and saying he will kill her.So everyone had to go to try and stop him/
'That will keep them occupied can you pick a lock?"

''Yeah, let's get out of the car then.'' They came out of the car. Zarina quickly unlocked the door with her lock picking ability. ''Let's go, Anabal. Let's not split up though and let's be quiet.'' Zarina sujested.

A man with a rough beard and a cigar greeted the three gentlemen as they walked in with a large applause "My friends, you have arrived!" Mr. Ames stepped forward first to introduce everyone. "Alex, Johnathon this is Mr. Roman Darkovich the arms dealer I told you about. Mr. Dakovich, the House brothers." Darkovitch pulled out his cigar and looked at the men, before motioning his arm toward the large crates in the back of the room "Come let us no business." Johnathon nodded and followed over.

And that is how the girls got into the house."It is sure dark and dusty here. apchoo~"Anabal sneezed

Zarina and Anabal went near the door which was slightly opened. They both peeked in and were watching and listening to what the adult ment were talking about. ''Can you hear something Anabal?'' She whispered.

"Not really..oh I know"she got out her phone and began to record it

Darkovich pulled open a crate and from that he took out a large assault rifle. "This is official military grade weaponry, very hard to find on the black market like this." Johnathon took it from his hands and began to check it over. "Seems legit. So we are agreed on the price?" Darkovich nodded. Alex looked nervously at all the weaponry stored in the crate "... you really think we need all this hardware brother?"
"Maybe. Someone could attack at either the funeral or the docks once we reach the boat. We need to be prepared."

"Look Zarina.."Anabel pointed at the guns and stuff.

Zarina looked at all the weaponry. Her eyes started to sparkle. ''So shiny~'' She smiled.

Mr. Ames looked around suddenly. "I feel like someone else is among us." he scanned the room narrowing his eyes in search of who was hiding in the darkness. Johnathon ignored him and began to hand Roman Darkovich a large sum of money. "The smaller guns Alex and I will take with us to watch over at the funeral. Mr. Ames here will take the remainder to the ship in preparation for our arrival."

Still mesmerized my the weaponry Zarina heard that someone was suspicios. ''Let's back away, Anabal. Or were in deep shit.'' She whispered while backing away with Anabal.

"You can go I'll stay here."keep filming.