"So well go get it." Willey was warming up to his crazy plan. "After dark we'll set ashore in the shadows at Flaherty's place. We'll wait until there's only a few of the waiters around the catering truck and then we'll walk right up and take trays, and head inside the house. Once we're inside we'll find our way to the bedroom, open the safe, and grab the flash drive. Once we get the flash drive we'll wander off like we're going for a smoke. We'll disappear into the shadows again and head for the raft. We could probably be in and out within twenty minutes. What do you think, Barney?" "I think you're out of your mind if you think I'm going to be any part of that idiotic scheme." Willey ignored me. "Snydely, you and Oscar could wait in the raft to make sure nobody messes with it." Snydely said, "I'm not going along with that. That's a very risky proposition." "No riskier than trying to hide from Flaherty's murderous goons," Willey said. "That flash file would give us the hard evidence we need to be rid of Flaherty and his crew for good.
