The Life Of A Criminal.

Skipping Stones.

The bell immediately started ringing as soon as the door was opened.  The four masked criminals ran through the bank as fast as humanly possible. Nothing can stop them, they thought pounding their legs to the ground.  Not even a bullet.  Or so they thought.  The officers fired two clips each. All of the bullets missed.  Except for one.  Charlie fell screaming in agony.  The cries of the man were enough to traumatize the world.  Alpha stopped,  turned and screamed in a high pitched voice, "NO!!! ".  She pulled the bag of of Charlie's shoulder and kissed  his forehead,  covered in blood.  "We lost Charlie! ", she screamed with tears running down her face.  She pulled the handgun out of her back right pocket and folded it in his hands,  as she was getting pulled by Bravo through the door,  who was also tear stricken. The group of what was five was now four,  and they lost the best aim,  as Alpha lost her love.  The two were always training together. Echo screamed from the car, "Hurry up! ".  Bravo and Delta slid into the back seat as Alpha,  enraged, kicked of the vans back door and sat in the bag with all of the bags.  She pulled out her gun and shot as many tires from the cars as she could.  She slumped down when they got away,  tearing up, to the point of luck of breath.  She had to deal with it for the rest of her life.  She knew.  She knew everything.  She was the leader.  And the leader is not herself anymore.