[b] Enrique-The Cabin-The Pack [/b]

Enrique had remembered vividly the way back to the Outpost cabin, he had Colton drive the pack there the next day. They stopped not far from it and had those of them that were profecient with rifles take positions around the cabin, after Enrique had given them enough time to take positions he had the rest of the scouts drive up. They parked the cars in a V, the drivers sides facing away from the cabin. Enrique exited the shotgun seat as his boys positioned themselves behind the cars. Each had weapons drawn, Enrique held up an AK-47 and squezed the trigger with the barrel raised into the air. He spotted a little girl on the front porch, he wrapped the gun strap around his elbow and tucked the rifle into the crook of his shoulder and held it over his chest. He waited for Tyler to come to the door, for him to show his face, the instant he caught eye of him Enrique would blow his head off. He heard the scouts behind him whispering, he held up a fist and then put his hand out to the side and patted the air in a calm down motion.

"Enrique," Colton said in a forcefull whisper, "I dont like this..."

"Did you hear me ask for you're feelings on the plan?" Enrique said slightly raising his voice.