Talking to cameras and braking safes

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I dropped out of the ceiling after Kayla. The gun felt cold and strange in my hand.
    Liam ran to a security guard, but I couldn’t see what he was doing because I kind of had to focus. Harry ran to the safes and talked to Kayla through a walkie talkie.
    I sighed and looked around, but I couldn’t find any cameras. Where were they? They weren’t in any of the corners and they weren’t the ones that you can obviously see and move around and make noises.
    “Marisa! Hurry up!” Harry yelled to me. “We don’t have all the time in the world!”
    “Yea, I realize, but I can’t find the cameras!”
    “They’re probably hidden. Just look around!”
    “GOSSSHHH!”
    I walked around and tried to look in every corner. I saw a desk with a lamp on it, and when I looked really close I could see a black little dot on the top.
    I walked towards it, holding up the gun. Ohhh goodness. I tried to aim correctly, closed my eyes tight, and pulled the trigger.
    There was a loud bang and when I opened my eyes the lamp was still there, but there was a giant hole in the side of the desk.
    “You suck at aiming!” Harry yelled.
    “Shut up!!!” I yelled back. Okay, I guess I should keep my eyes open.   
    I aimed again and this time I actually hit it! Yay!
    I heard yelling down the hall and Liam’s voice, but didn’t have time to worry about that. The police would show up soon, I just knew it.
    I found another camera on the side of the door, hit that, then another one blended into the wall. I found the last one right next to the safes and aimed and pulled the trigger, but nothing happened.
    “What???” I asked no one.
    “What happened?” Harry asked, walking over to me.
    I pulled the trigger again and again, and it made a clicking noise but nothing happened. Ah!
    “You ran out of bullets!” Harry said, his face turning red. Someone needed to calm down.
    “Not my fault! He only gave me four, I guess!”
    “Well, if you hadn’t completely missed the FIRST TIME then you would have enough!”
    “Calm down, I’ll think of something,” I said, biting my lip. “Just go open the safes, did Kayla press the buttons and stuff?”
    “Ya,” He said, eyeing me then walking away.
    Okay, I didn’t really think of anything, so I just stood in front of the camera so it couldn’t see anything. That worked, right???
    “Hello camera,” I said, waving. The ski mask was a little helpful, actually.


    Harry’s POV
    I walked away from Marisa. Who closes their eyes while shooting a gun?
    The safe was down the hall, in a big room. I guessed banks had a lot of money to keep for a lot of people. I pulled the laser out of my jean pocket and tried to open the door, but the door knob didn’t open.
    Oh, yeah. Locks.
    I turned the laser on and made a large circle towards the floor that I could slip through. I got on my knees and crawled through, and when I stood back up I saw that the lights were already on.
    “Kayla,” I said into my walkie talkie, “Can you see me on camera?”
    “Nope,” she answered. “Sadly.”
    I smirked and took my ski mask off because it was making it hard to breathe. I went to the biggest safe first, because I just assumed that the biggest safe would hold the biggest bucks.
    It took a few seconds to laser through the metal. The front part of the safe broke, and I caught it before it clatter to the ground. Inside were stacks and stacks of money, all in fifty and hundred dollar bills. I began grabbing it and stuffing it into the bag, only feeling slightly guilty.
    I went from safe to safe, moving fast. I didn’t hear any more gun shots or anything from the room Marisa was in, so I was hoping that she didn’t like get herself killed or something.
    I did about seven safes. I could guess that I had about 700,000 maybe a little more.
    Suddenly, red alarms went off in the room. “Oh, crap,” I murmured, grabbing the sack and slipping my ski mask back on.
    “Hey, Harry? Yeah, I think the cops are here. So...get out,” Kayla said through the talkie.
    “Oh, really?” I said back. “Didn’t notice.”
    I ran back to the main room and saw Marisa standing in front of the camera, talking to it. “I’m sorry for robbing your bank.”
    “Marisa!” I screamed, “Let’s go.”
    She nodded and began to run. “Where’s Liam? And Kayla?” she asked.
    “I dunno.”
    “Well, they’re smart they’ll figure it out...well, Liam is anyways,” Marisa said, laughing quietly.
    I smiled slightly. We ran out of the back door and into the night, and I saw Jean sitting in the truck waiting for us. “Hurrrrrrryyy!” He screamed.
    I jumped in the back, Marisa following me. “Where’s Liam and Kayla?” Gage spat.
    “They’re coming....” Marisa said. “Just waitttttt.”

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