Dennis nodded and started packing for the ride to the drug trade. He dropped a large black suitcase on his desk and opened a secret compartment retrieving some very questionable items. A tommy gun being one of them and sadly not even the most lethal. Before closing the case he doubled checked himself making sure he had two pistols sheath under his jacket. With everything accounted for he exited his office snapping his fingers which signaled one body gaurd to follow behind him. The other two remained at his door and kept watch over his office. Dennis got into the back of his four door Cadillac, his body gaurd taking the drivers seat. As he began to drive Dennis looked back at the manner and shook his head. He was thinking about getting Zeke but he didn't want to drag the guy into a gift that's bound to happen plus Dennis loved the thrill of being endangered so if he had to he'd probably wouldn't get anyone involved in the first place. With the border coming closer Dennis put on black leather gloves leaning back in the seat thinking of hundreds of ways to make this deal that's about to happen more exciting. A wicked grin paraded his face as a sinister plan came into his mind if only the people he was rondevuing with knew his intensions.