Following in his father’s footsteps The Truck heist bandit was what they called Viscorio’s father, Viscorio was set out to live out his father’s dream. On the way out of his apartment Viscorio with his group of bodyguards who were ordered to keep their distance as they walked the troubling streets of Philly not trying to attract any attention from any police or rival families, a nice steady pace with moderate to little eye contact with passer-by’s should not draw any unwanted attention, Viscorio needed the walk to calm his mind as the next few days will be full of intense studying and training for the upcoming Heist.

With Viscorio’s bodyguards waiting in the hallway, Viscorio stood idle right outside the front door of his old man’s apartment fiddling with the door keys muttering to himself “Deep breathes, breathe” sliding the key into the lock as hands tremble struggling to maintain composure finally unlocking the door, once again THE smell hit Viscorio like a ton of bricks still struggling to maintain his composure Viscorio setting down his personal belongings onto the kitchen bench before using the bench top as a support.

A short time later Viscorio gathered his thoughts as he set out to look for his father's hidden documents and plans for his treasured heists. After searching for a good couple hours the hidden documents and treasure was found in a secret hatch behind one of the cabinets in the kitchen, pulling the metal box outside of the hatch the box was so heavy to carry it is almost like it needed 2 people to carry Viscorio doubted that the dining room table would be able to support the weight of the metal box so the kitchen bench would suffice.

After opening the metal box, it was full of pieces of paper about diagrams of trucks and routes it even had a snapshot of a random guy eating some ice-cream while he reads the morning newspaper, it was going to take hours even days to gather knowledge on how his father became the legendary Truck Heist Bandit but Viscorio was determined. Without any delay, Viscorio locked up the metal box and stuck his head out of the front door into the hallway “Hey you, come here I need help” Viscorio pointing at one of the bodyguards keeping a lookout, the confused bodyguard cautiously approached Viscorio “Yes sir, is everything ok?”

As Viscorio shows the Bodyguard what’s behind him “Yes, I am fine I just need help, come in here and help me carry this home” The bodyguard steps into the apartment and approaches the metal box, Viscorio looks at the bodyguard as they both reach down ready to pick up the box.

“Alright, are you ready? 3…2…1…”

As both men picked up the box the bodyguard with a look of mercy “Is there a dead body in this small box, you do realise we are going to have to carry this all the way home?” As the boys are outside the apartment door with the box Viscorio replies “There is no other way, it is only a block away so not too far”

It definitely felt like the walk back to Viscorio’s apartment was hours but in fact it only took the guys 15 minutes, throwing the metal box on the floor of Viscorio’s living room both Viscorio and the bodyguard let out a big sigh, Viscorio laughed “’I am too unfit for this shit” The bodyguard nodding in agreeance as he fixes his suit and tie that was crinkled up by the heavy lifting. Dismissing the bodyguards to the foyer in the apartment complex it was time for Viscorio to get to work, opening the box and spreading out most documents on to the floor into relevant piles; Payslips, profiles, timeframes and schedules etc. It was unbelievable how much information Viscorio’s father stored for his research, it definitely showed how much thought he put into every heist he has ever done.

Overloaded with information it was time for a drink, grabbing the glass and the bottle of whiskey from the stand in the corner of the living room and pouring himself a much-needed drink, Viscorio was definitely in need of a new bottle as this session will finish it up. Viscorio was surprised to see that his father only had a certain 3 companies he would rob from it took them months before he was caught by authorities in the middle of a heist, but thanks to a technicality he walked free of all charges. Listening to the stories his mum would tell him about his life Viscorio always wished he knew his father longer.

Finishing his drink Viscorio places the glass into the sink, looking over the apartment it was a complete mess, the whole floor is covered in papers, Viscorio could not deal with another piece of document ignoring all the papers on the floor Viscorio stormed past the mess and straight into the bedroom slamming the door shut.

It was the early morning, Viscorio trying to finish where he left off just thinking of the road ahead he looked at the empty bottle of whiskey on the kitchen bench wishing he had more. But with a clear head he should be able to discover some important information on how his father successfully robbed so many trucks before his capture. Going through the papers Viscorio discovered a common name amongst the files "Gregory Thomas" Viscoris was unfamiliar with that name, Viscorio knew from the very little stories His father would tell him but the common word "Inside man" kept on being brought up, Viscorio's father must have thought that maybe he could let some secrets slip his son might not remember, he was wrong Viscorio was a very switched on kid. 

Thinking he had found a lead, Viscorio gathered through all the files with the above name in them amongst those files one letter stood out as he read through it.

My Friend,

This new job that we decided you should go for, are you sure its the right fit for you? I have heard from my collegues that your employer doesnt pay well, why don't we try and find another job for you I dont want you to be out there working your fat ass off just for a small dime when we can go for gold, alright friend get back to me as soon as you can.

Remember no risk no reward,

G.T

Viscorio questioned the terms Friend, Job, Employer, Pay well, G.F. Are all those terms related to the heists? It was highly likely that G.T stands for Gregory Thomas, if Viscorio was correct this confirms that Gregory Thomas is the inside man. Who is this guy? Is he still around? Prison? This is something Viscorio could work on, putting the letter and documents with this new guys name on it aside Viscorio dived straight into the yet enormous mess of files he was not even making a dint all he was looking at was looking at was old truck routes that they would take. and the payslips of the companies employees he was robbing which Viscorio thought was useless. 

Viscorio had the thought that maybe he should camp at some of the old truck routes to see if they use them now that his father is dead.