Screwed plan

"What's the point of slowing down?" Don Steven turned to face the driver.

The driver was terrified and unable to move the vehicle any further.

"Oh! is it as a result of this! Sorry, I haven't held anything like this in a long time." Don Steven smiled and put down the gun. He notices that the driver has already peed on himself, but he says nothing.

"Take me shopping for clothes. I need to change my clothes "Don Steven asked, continuing to stare at the driver.

"I... do not... understand..." The driver was still terrified, unable to finish his statement.

"Cash..." He continued to stammer, but the only word that came out was "cash."

"Oh. Don't worry, I won't be able to use my brother's cash. My debit card was included in the luggage that the young man delivered to me, so don't be concerned." Don Steven smiled and concentrated on the road.

He was overjoyed and couldn't believe he was about to leave that environment.

He was relieved when his brother ordered a ride for him, but he now has mi