write a story ending with two heads are better than one
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opened the jewelry box with one gloved hand, holding steady a slim flashlight with the other. He cursed under his breath. Empty. Again.
Matt Sanders wasn’t used to bad luck. He had become one of the best in his profession because he refused to rely on luck, good or bad. He made his own breaks through meticulous planning and flawless execution. Until this cruise, that philosophy had provided him a handsome livelihood.
He ducked out of the cabin and made his way to the Deep Blue Lounge. He needed to think and to drink. Both of his marks had been perfect: elderly, female, single and rich. He knew their routines better than they did. And yet not even a charm bracelet when he arrived.
No, it wasn’t bad luck he was up against. But it was something equally unfamiliar and disturbing.
It was competition.