Open your eyes

"Come round, bitch!" - shouts Frank and slaps your cheek again, - "Get up!"

You slowly open your eyes, not realizing what’s going on. But Frank sees you are finally conscious, lifts you with a jerk and brings you to his knees.

"So that was your plan, whore? To distract me and let this fucker shoot, right? Now look what you’ve done!"

You look around and see Mr.Tall laying on the floor with a blood stain on his stomach. And then you turn back to see Jeremy is dead too, and clerks are lying on the floor frightened.

"He was a good guy!" - tells Frank, - "Not this fucker! I talk about Jim…" - you turn to Mr.Tall again, - "Not so clever, but a loyal one. And now he got a bullet in his barrel, and there are only two of us left to drag all these money to the car".

You look around and see Mr.Nervous, who is finally back from the vault with a trolley full of stuffed canvas bags.

"So tell me, slut. Did you do this intentionally? Was it your plan or what? Don’t lie to me, bitch!"

You look into Frank’s eyes and see a pure anger. No, you shouldn’t lie to him… but telling the truth doesn’t look better in this situation.