All three...

"What an unexpected surprise..." John said over the phone.

"Listen, it's these three daughters of mine," Stonemiller continued. "They've gotten way out of hand. Obviously they have been too pampered, because they are getting too rebellious. They need to be taught to obey, to submit."

"Let me take care of everything," John said with a smirk as he lit a cigarette. He hung up the phone and looked at Lucas, his second in command, a huge burly man with a mean streak. "You are not going to believe this, but that was Stonemiller. We are going to kidnap his daughters and teach them a lesson."

Lucas laughed. "We can do that."

"Get the gang together," John said. "Tell them this is the plan..."