And you`re absolutely right. I believe another one of those meme- lines those guys live by goes: `It`s not paranoia if someone`s really out to get you.` And, let`s face it, we are out to get them, right?
Imo, ideally, we use the confusion generated from the police to start a domino effect of distrust in each other, whether it`s individual hunters against each other or the police vs. the hunters thing. Make it look like one of their companions planted it, perhaps? Or should we just stick to the `them vs. the police` theme? Tell me, what would really set off the police? Could we engineer a situation where, on top of the contraband causing the hunters to distrust the police, we do something that truly makes the police distrust the hunters as unhinged dangers to society and makes them crack down hard, pun intended?
Anyway, so. I`d suggest briefly getting Witch up to speed here tomorrow around mid-morning, if you`re interested, unless you think we should write her a long text and then getting the supplies we need supplies. I`d recommend moving in on Mr. Rockwell sometime around noon, perhaps, using the lull around lunch break, assuming that exists in his line of work too, to plant the contraband?
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