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Authors: P7A, P4A, P5A & P6AChapter 1
10 PM Saturday, a poor taxi driver was driving his only passenger of the night home to Avenue Way.
"Are you busy tonight?" asked the passenger, who was dressed all in black.
"No afraid not, you've been my only customer," replied Dave, sipping from his cup of coffee. Dave loves to drink coffee especially when he's on the clock, it keeps him alert during his long shifts.
"Would you be able to stop at this bank coming up on the right? I need to grab some cash from the cash machine." asked the passenger, his voice strangely nervous.
Dave pulled over his taxi to the kerbside, just outside the bank.
"I won't be too long driver but please keep the engine running."
This seemed like a strange request to Dave but the more he thought about it, the stranger this whole booking seemed.
After a short amount of time, Dave started to think this customer had legged it without paying, he decided to check and see. Taking the keys out of the car, he walked round the corner to the ATM where there was no one in sight.
Dave was not surprised and about to leave when he noticed the side door to the bank ajar. Everything in his body was shouting at him to leave but his curiosity got the best of him.
He followed the dark corridor down the stairs and turned round a corner. He found himself standing outside a very large and very open bank vault.
"Are you busy tonight?" asked the passenger, who was dressed all in black.
"No afraid not, you've been my only customer," replied Dave, sipping from his cup of coffee. Dave loves to drink coffee especially when he's on the clock, it keeps him alert during his long shifts.
"Would you be able to stop at this bank coming up on the right? I need to grab some cash from the cash machine." asked the passenger, his voice strangely nervous.
Dave pulled over his taxi to the kerbside, just outside the bank.
"I won't be too long driver but please keep the engine running."
This seemed like a strange request to Dave but the more he thought about it, the stranger this whole booking seemed.
After a short amount of time, Dave started to think this customer had legged it without paying, he decided to check and see. Taking the keys out of the car, he walked round the corner to the ATM where there was no one in sight.
Dave was not surprised and about to leave when he noticed the side door to the bank ajar. Everything in his body was shouting at him to leave but his curiosity got the best of him.
He followed the dark corridor down the stairs and turned round a corner. He found himself standing outside a very large and very open bank vault.
10 PM Saturday, a poor taxi driver was driving his only passenger of the night home to Avenue Way.
"Are you busy tonight?" asked the passenger, who was dressed all in black.
"No afraid not, you've been my only customer," replied Dave, sipping from his cup of coffee. Dave loves to drink coffee especially when he's on the clock, it keeps him alert during his long shifts.
"Would you be able to stop at this bank coming up on the right? I need to grab some cash from the cash machine." asked the passenger, his voice strangely nervous.
Dave pulled over his taxi to the kerbside, just outside the bank.
"I won't be too long driver but please keep the engine running."
This seemed like a strange request to Dave but the more he thought about it, the stranger this whole booking seemed.
After a short amount of time, Dave started to think this customer had legged it without paying, he decided to check and see. Taking the keys out of the car, he walked round the corner to the ATM where there was no one in sight.
Dave was not surprised and about to leave when he noticed the side door to the bank ajar. Everything in his body was shouting at him to leave but his curiosity got the best of him.
He followed the dark corridor down the stairs and turned round a corner. He found himself standing outside a very large and very open bank vault.
"Are you busy tonight?" asked the passenger, who was dressed all in black.
"No afraid not, you've been my only customer," replied Dave, sipping from his cup of coffee. Dave loves to drink coffee especially when he's on the clock, it keeps him alert during his long shifts.
"Would you be able to stop at this bank coming up on the right? I need to grab some cash from the cash machine." asked the passenger, his voice strangely nervous.
Dave pulled over his taxi to the kerbside, just outside the bank.
"I won't be too long driver but please keep the engine running."
This seemed like a strange request to Dave but the more he thought about it, the stranger this whole booking seemed.
After a short amount of time, Dave started to think this customer had legged it without paying, he decided to check and see. Taking the keys out of the car, he walked round the corner to the ATM where there was no one in sight.
Dave was not surprised and about to leave when he noticed the side door to the bank ajar. Everything in his body was shouting at him to leave but his curiosity got the best of him.
He followed the dark corridor down the stairs and turned round a corner. He found himself standing outside a very large and very open bank vault.
Dave felt confused as he stood there looking at the open door. What should he do? He pulled out his phone to call the police, but when he tried to call, he had no service!
Quietly he listened. He peeked in and could hear voices. Who could they be? Why were they there? he wondered.
He put his cup of coffee down and bravely decided to venture in. Immediately, he spotted two men dressed all in black. He recognised one as being the passenger that he took there. Dave shouted "What are you doing?" to the men.
The two men were scared because they had been caught. Suddenly, the men ran from the vault and slammed the door shut! Oh no! Dave was trapped inside. He ran to the door but it wouldn't budge. The robbers had locked him inside.
In the distance, Dave could hear sirens approaching. How was he going to explain why he was inside the bank vault in the middle of the night? ...
Chapter 2