It’s Always sunny in California for Heist pt 2 (Patreon)

-Hey, Leslie, -says agent Milton's,-we have guests.

-Do not say that this is again she,- hissed agent Barrett, already guessing whom She will see. Margaret Hills, 55 years old. The mulatto, black hair with gray hair, wears glasses, is dressed in her usual pink tracksuit. He lives in a house opposite Mannels. Most often Leslie saw her cutting a bush fence in the front yard. But Mrs. Hills always did this very slowly, trying more  spying  on neighbors around the area.  Old woman was a real busybody and Barrett's personal pain in the ass. Because of her stupid initiative, “the district patrol at night ”, agent Barrett had to allocate a couple of agents to guard  local civilians. 

-Come on, Leslie, you know how to treat her better than anyone.

-You owe me!-says Leslie moving towards the old woman and preparing to hear usual stuff .Even before Mrs. Hills opened her mouth, Barrett knew what she will say.

- Call your employer! Her dog is back on my back yard again!- hearing this, agent  Milton immediately left the post, leaving Lesley at the mercy of Mrs. Hills.

Well, of course, the problem is in the Ogie, Manel’s big  german shepherd. Dog was good-natured, playful, loving affection and dumb as a cork. But in case of Mrs. Hills and her flowers he’s  changing. Ogie declared war on her garden and found surprisingly many ways to get to Mrs. Hills backyard unnoticed. When Leslie first heard about it from other agents, she thought that they were joking. Her partner showed several video’s with recorded Ogie’s movements. Leslie was impressed.

Also Ogie liked to scare Mrs. Hills. At least she thought so. Not that Leslie was against it. Mrs. Hills regularly distracted agents from their duties and just spoiled their  mood. But when Ogie switched to the "evil dog" mode, he stopped obeying everyone except his owners. Most often after another accident he  was taken by Josephine.

After five minutes of an unstoppable flow of complaints from Mrs Hills the door opened letting  out Josephine Manel. Judging by the fact that woman was wearing a swimsuit, she wanted to visit the pool. Josephine just tied a silk handkerchief to her waist and put on her sandals. Leslie envied her a little. Despite not the most sober way of life and age, Josephine looked great. A tight figure. Slightly tanned skin. Black hair trimmed in a bob style.

After hearing the complaint from her neighbor, Josephine went directly to the of Mrs. Hills house. Without ceasing a complains and mourning’s Mrs. Hills follow after her. Observing them before they moved behind the house, Leslie activated a timer on her watch and prime it on teen minutes. Taking the painting tools, the agent turned to the wall of the house. If Josephine does not return within this time, she will raise the alarm, even if it later turns out to be false.

At the same time, Josephine went to the Mrs. Hills back yard. Strange, but the flower garden looked almost fine. No trace of the Ogie’s work. Josephine was about to turn to Mrs. Hills with questions, when suddenly the old woman's hand pressed on her mouth. The woman tried to scream and tear off the insane neighbor’s hand. But her attacker was unexpectedly strong, and her covered mouth let out only a muffled moaning. Something pierced Mrs. Manel's neck. Her vision became blurry and she began to gradually faint away.