Then he walked into the shadows again, leaving me behind like the lonely rat I was. I felt a tear run down my cheek. I didn't regret anything. But I just wanted to feel safe again. I can't let that man order us around like some losers. I needed to take a stand. So I turned back around and headed to the back office Woody and I were in. We stayed close together and I pat Rubix. "Boy just stay here alright?" He barked. "Sorry. We'll come back for you. Just wait for us, okay?" Rubix stayed underneath an office desk in approval. I looked at the briefcase Woody was holding and I snickered. "Change of plans." 

"What?" I saw the confusion on his face. "We're escaping as soon as we get this done. The entrance is right in the front." I say. 

We walked up to the door and opened it. No one was passing by, so we made our way to the safe that was located pretty much right in front of our faces. After all, we were in the back of a bank. 

Then as I lifted my hand to crack open the safe, I heard someone's footsteps. "Shit, hurry!" Woody hissed. I started getting nervous and I felt every bone in my body tense up. Then I successfully picked the lock open. Inside were bands of cash. Lots of them. I started helping Woody with putting them in the briefcase. I tucked the gun inside my shirt. 

But we didn't run. That would just attract attention. We simply started walking to the entrance, with a briefcase that was worth than a billion bucks. "Act cool." I say.