Cups And Kidnapping

I hated the plan. It was unsettling and unstable, and if it went wrong, we were screwed.

The satchel was in Rent's tent. Along with Rent, and his guards. 

"We're so screwed," I whispered, walking back to camp, Bonolo by my side.

"It's going to be fine."

"You realize we still have bombs in our necks right?"

Bonolo nodded grimly. "I know."

"What if we get caught?"

She looked forward and shrugged.

"We won't get caught."

"Oh, good." I nodded, "that's reassuring."

I was dutifully ignored.

We reached the camp and got into position. Minutes later Ben, who had run to the other side of the wood began to howl. Rent, Dante and the guards scrambled up out of the tents.

"It sounds like Ben." 

Yelled Rent over the howling.

"I'll stay with Carrie, go!" B