After introducing everyone the woman began explaining her grand plan to her audience, which consisted of the two stunned police officers, two horny mares in heat and half-a-dozen brutish stable workers.
However, the female attendant in her excitement had left the stables seriously under-manned. The barn they were in was quite far away and so no-one inside heard any of the commotion going on over there. Their only clue was that of screeching tires as a pair of black trucks quickly drove away towards the nearby road.
“SHIT!” exclaimed the woman as she ran back towards the main stable as fast as she could, escorted by several attendants. What waited inside horrified her. All of the stalls were now empty. It was as she feared. The stables had been the target of a heist. All of her beloved pets were gone, even her darling Harry.
She then heard moaning coming from one of the stalls. Inside was one of her workers. He was in a bad way, clearly having been bashed on the head by a blunt object. “What the fuck happened here? I leave you alone for two seconds and the whole place gets ransacked!” The woman was practically exploding from rage at this point.
“I’m sorry” spluttered the man as he spat out blood from his mouth. “They had guns. There was nothing I could do.”
“Where did they go!?” the woman demanded.
“How the hell should I know? This was a professional job you know. Someone seriously has it in for you.”
“When I find whoever did this I’m gonna make them pay dearly. Who on Earth could have done this?”