[ WP ] You and your cohorts have pulled off your heist as planned . Later , in your hideout , you see TV reports that the payload you hijacked is lethally radioactive

`` Jack, look at this mark.'' Charles said with his thick Irish accent. 
 
 Jack peered into the bag, and then spoke with hesitation: 
 
 `` A black dot on a yellow background with three cones pointing outward. Does n't that mean this is radioactive?'' 
 
 `` So, does n't this need to be in a lead box or something Boss?'' 
 
 The `` Boss's'' voice boomed over Jack's cellphone, set on speaker mode. 
 `` Ever had an x-ray? Those expose you to radiation too. They just have to mark it as such legally. It's worth a lot, that's what matters, that's why we care.'' The conversation came to an end, and the other end disconnected. 
 
 The armored car bounced around, as if the vehicle was either driving on the planks of a dock, or in some poorly maintained back road. Then, suddenly, the vehicle stopped, the engine was turned off, and the sound of the driver's door being open and closed were heard. 
 
 `` Charles, I do n't have a good feeling about this. Why did we have to be back here? It's cold, and I am claustrophobic!'' 
 
 Charles gave an annoyed expression and responded 
 `` Shut up Jack, no on likes you. Especially me. This is my last job and I'm out.'' 
 
 There was a thoughtful pause before he continued. 
 
 `` We just have to wait here, and when the coast is clear we can come out. I'm sure cops are looking for us all over the city right now.'' 
 
 Hours passed, and there was no sign of the driver. 
 
 Charles became alarmed as daylight peeked in the one small windows in the back of this metal cage. 
 
 `` They are n't coming are they Jack?'' 
 
 `` Why would you say that?'' Charles said, starting to wonder himself, his cracking voice giving away his own alarm. 
 
 Jack holds out his hand, showing a large clump of his own hair. 
 
 Jack spoke `` This never happened when I got x-rays...'' 
 
 A day later, and two dead thieves lay cold int he back of the vehicle. 
 A figure appears, collects his bounty, safely securing it in a protected container immediately. 
 
 The man smirks, proud of how clever he was to cut out two others from the cut. 
 `` More for me!'' He said, and then the Boss was gone. 
 

