"About fucking time," Tanisha said, as both she and Danny left the cell.
"We're not out yet, baby. We still have to get past all those fucking cops," Danny said, taking the unconscious cop's gun. "We need a hostage. Where's that bitch who busted us?"
Tanisha peeked around the corner. "She's at her desk."
"That's out," Danny said.
Another woman turned the corner. It was Detective Lisa Holmes, the rising young star in the department.She was dressed in a business suit, her hair back in a ponytail. "
"What the..." Lisa said.
It was Tanisha who grabbed her, wrapping a hand around her mouth. "Jackpot," she said. "We'll waltz out of here with the kid..."
"Kid?" Lisa said, voice muffled.