Just over ten minutes later, Moe and Old Larry emerged, leaving the door slightly ajar. Through the crack, they could see Miley lying on the bed, expressionless, almost corpse-like.But neither Moe nor Larry paid her any mind. The six of them had rested briefly, skipping dinner and enduring the gnawing hunger.Moe certainly wasn't going to part with his own food, and the others had brought nothing to eat, so they just gritted their teeth. Once Ray was dealt with, they could feast.They waited. And waited. Finally, midnight arrived."Let's move out!" Moe barked.The six men set off, and Moe didn't even bother locking the door behind him—he wasn't worried about Miley escaping. After all, his goal was to seize Ray's townhouse for himself.They reached the garage. The beams of their flashlights cut through the darkness as they made their way down to the basement level of Ray's unit.Staring at the reinforced steel door, Moe sneered. "Larry, you're up.""No problem," Old Larry repli
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