It would be an easy trade. She honestly laughed when she saw the note left behind by the thief. What was demanded was nothing compared to what was stolen. But then she thinks, one man’s trash is another’s treasure. “Do you have what was requested?” “Requested? Ha! That’s almost a kind way to put blackmail.” “The Twizzlers, Karter.” Ace says in a board tone. “You’re lucky I still had this wretched pack of ‘candy’ from the time Fabio gave it to me thinking it was a gift.” She grumble chunking the Big Bag of Twizzles at Ace. Karter looks pointedly at him and asks, “My 49 flavor Jelly Belly Jar if you would be so kind.” He sets it down in front of her not sparing a glance as he dug into is bag of candy attained through dodgy deeds. Chuckling to herself she walks away from her criminal best friend. Popping jellybeans into her mouth as she saunters home.