Tom listened. It was quiet. He dragged the man into the toilet and walked out wearing the man's uniform. He picked up the bag and hurriedly moved towards the engine room. He tried the door but it wouldn't open. It can only be opened by a card like the one the security guard had used. Tom searched the pockets of the uniform and found what he was looking for. He slid the card across the slot and the door opened.

Inside the room were machines and wires. He quickly dropped to his knees and took out a pair of pliers from the bag. He got up and looked around. He finally saw what he was looking for; a thick brown wire and a red one running from the machine into the roof. He raised the pliers to the wire and clicked and suddenly everything went dark. It was only a matter of time now.

Tom took out his torch, switched it on and hurried out of the room. He had studied the layout and blueprint of the building so it wasn't a problem for him locating the right turn to take.
As he climbed a flight of stairs, a door opened behind him and a voice cried out, "hey stop there!"

Tom's heart sank. He stopped without turning. He could easily dispose this man off but he didn't want to kill anybody unless he desperately had to. That was his principle.

"Do you have an idea what could have happened to the power?" The man behind Tom continued.

Then he realized he was in the clear as he was actually wearing a guard's uniform. "Oh, you go check, i have to deliver this bag to the manager right now, it's urgent."

With that, he continued walking without turning.

He opened door after door until he walked into the main banking hall. It was filled with people.

The whole power was down and the room was in chaos. Tom sighted Brax, Stub and Bubble at a corner and walked over to them. They took out their guns at a dark corner without anybody watching. There was still some money in the bag. Brax took only a small revolver with a silencer and placed it in his belt. Then he took the bag containing money and went over to the secretary.

"I need to see the manager," said Brax.

"Do you have an appointment with him that i don't know about?" Replied the secretary in a calm singsong voice. She was dark skinned and of average height, busty and having curves at all the right places. A black beauty.

"I have a business trasaction with him." Brax opened the bag for the secretary to see.

"Oh, I'll place a call to him." She punched into the telephone and the manager's voice came on.

"Yes?" Said the voice at the other end of the line.

"There's a man here to see you. He seems to have a huge amount of cash with him and says he has some business with you."

The manager was thoughtful for a moment. "Okay let him in."

The secretary dropped the phone. "It's that way," she said pointing towards a passage. "You'll see the tag on the door."

Brax grinned and walked over to the door some feet away, knocked and entered.

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Shit's gon' go down...