The coordinates left by their father took them off the traveled road, northeast of the Boysen State Park into the mountains of Freemont County. After an hour hike through the dry and barren Wyoming hills, they found the spot marked by their father and dug up forty thousand in cash, three Berettas, two shotguns, Mossberg’s 500 cruiser, 12 gauge and six shot capacity each. Along with ammo and assorted accessories. And a grenade launcher.
They look at each other and shook their heads in wonder and disbelief as they handled the last item.
“One day, I’ll have kids,” Devon said. “I’d love to have things planned out this well for them in case of any type of event.”
“Yes, me too,” replied Aneni rolling her eyes. “But I was more hoping along the lines of a well-planned college education and career, not a covert style mission.”