Ethan Miller was a simple man. He actually thought Dexter Bishop had arranged a new job for them, so he quickly pulled open the door to let Wyatt Ford come in and talk.
Pierce Miller was a bit more cunning than his brother, but after hearing what Wyatt Ford said, he relaxed a little.
'Makes sense,' he thought. 'Old Man Dex is busy every day. He wouldn't have time to worry about my little ideas.'
"Ford, what's the new job Old Man Dex has for us? Can you give us a little hint now?" Pierce Miller's eyes darted about as he plopped down next to Wyatt Ford, his tone chummy.
Wyatt Ford watched Ethan Miller approach, mentally calculating the distance while playing along. "Of course. Remember what Old Man Dex said earlier?
We're going to plant some bombs in places like schools and banks. Now, there's a crucial mission for you two. The success of the entire operation hinges on it.
It has to be you!"
