“We discussed this; it’s the only way,” I told her. I opened the chamber and started filling the magazine. “Besides, wasn’t this your idea?”
She smiled, a little embarrassed. “Yeah, I guess,” she admitted. “Let’s do it then.”
Together, we walked calmly through the doors and into the bank.
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FFF-55 Vol. XIX. Tell a story in exactly 55 words. Go see G-Man.