As my deadly gang and I escaped out of the palatial bank, I could hear the deafening sound of the wailing aquamarine sirens. I was scared and now running for my life. What could I do to escape? A policeman was running after us. Now was the time to split up from my gang. As I dashed into the pitch black streets of a lost town, I heard one of my mates being handcuffed and thrown into a van. Luckily, I was near my house and I had a bit to my house. As I put my key in the lock, I saw the bag with money. I let my other mate in. I saw the cash, but where would we hide it all?

  

By Eduard

The cash run!