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Cassie
laughed.
“Yeah,
that’s the most likely answer!”
“Sure,
laugh!” said Anna, “I’m not sure it was technically in the syllabus!”
Cassie was
in a small café in the mall near their university. The semester was over, and
many of them would be heading home for the next month. That is why they had
gone there for a movie, some gift shopping, and to have some fun with friends
before that.
“Can we
talk about something that’s, you know, not subject related?” asked Jake, “for
example, which film are we watching?”
“There are
a few good options,” said Dany, Jake’s girlfriend and newest addition to their
group, “Okay, two as far as I am concerned. What about the rest of you?”
Phil had
the website of the theatre up on his phone. “Boring romance, comedy, with huge
inverted commas around 'comedy', not in English, not in English, superhero, action
movie, and super serious awards bait. Dany’s right, there are only two
options.”
“You can go
watch the awards bait,” said Lex, “it might help you catch up on some sleep.”
“Very
funny,” said Phil, “seriously, which one shall we watch?”
Cassie
noticed a huge stack of boxes at the counter of the coffee shop. Probably some
sort of order, she thought. There were two employees in the shop, and they were
stacking it there. Cassie expected someone would come pick it up.
By now, the
shop was almost empty except for them. That was no wonder, as they were a
little past teatime. Most people would start having dinner. Cassie wondered who
would be ordering stuff from a café at this time. Maybe it was for a party.
That sort of made sense, especially if they’d be having dinner at late at night.
Anna sipped her coffee. “Let’s pick
one when we get there. What do we do about food? Smuggle it in, or
buy popcorn?”
“Eat once
it’s over?” asked Dany, “it’s less illegal, somehow. They don’t want you
smuggling food it because it stinks.”
“She’s got
a point,” said Phil, “but I’m not buying popcorn. Seriously, why isn’t this a watch
party at one of our rooms again?”
“Never
occurred to anyone?” asked Cassie.
A pair of
men came into the café. Cassie noticed they were dressed somewhat formally, but
fancily. It was a party, probably some sort of minor cooperate event, thought
Cassie. They started talking with the cashier. The waiter went out to get a
trolley. Cassie could see why that would be needed. The car park was not that
far away, but it was a lot of boxes.
“Let’s have
a bit of a snack before the movie starts,” said Phil, “we have at least an hour
to kill as it stands because someone’s idea of shopping was, well, strangely
efficient.”
“I don’t
like shopping, that’s why I made a list,” said Dany.
“Not
judging you. Just an observation.”
“So, order
some sandwiches?” asked Jake.
They all
looked at each other, and a few of them nodded. Jake went up to the counter and
placed the order. Just then, the waiter returned with a trolley. Cassie admired
his self-control. She would have used it as a skateboard.
Both
employees and the two men who came with them were kept busy filling up the
trolley. The seven of them sipped their drinks slowly, trying to decide on a
film, which then drifted into debate/ discussion about a previous film. Cassie
hadn’t watched it, so she let Phil, Lex, and Bella debate it. The trolley was
filled up, the men paid in cash, and they wheeled the trolley out. The waiter
followed them, presumably to help them load it into a vehicle.
The waiter
returned a few minutes later. He collapsed on a chair behind the counter. The
cashier went into the kitchen. Cassie assumed it was to make the sandwiches
they had ordered.
Outside,
the mall was fairly crowded. The shop was a little glass island in the middle
of the mall. There was a speciality food shop a little way away. It was way out
of their price range. There was a couple of branded clothes shops. There was
also a bookshop. Cassie wanted to go in there, in a way, but buying physical
books didn’t make a lot of sense given her current living situation.
Cassie had
her work cut out for her over the break. She had decided to go home for two
weeks. The air ticket was expensive, but she wouldn’t have a chance to go home
over the next summer because of her internship, which meant it was now or never. Going home would probably mean a
trip, lots of food, and buying lots of stuff to bring back. On the other hand,
she would not get any work done during that time, and she really wanted to
practice what she had learned that semester, at least to stay in touch with
things.
She had her
sandwich mostly in silence as the discussion turned into a full-blown debate
between Bella and Lex. She spent her time studying those around her. The couple
sitting at the next table sat up. They finished and then paid the bill. They were
dressed well. Possibly a date, Cassie decided. There was another man sitting
alone at a table, staring at his phone and inhaling coffee. He wouldn’t be
there long either, thought Cassie. He desperately needed to be awake for
something, probably work of some sort given how he was scrolling through something
on his phone.
The man
stood up, as Bella launched into a tirade about a scene in the film they were
talking about and how it illustrated her point. He paid the bill, and left. Their group was the only one left in
the café. It wasn’t an issue, as there was a couple of hours to the displayed closing
time.
Then
someone walked in. Cassie sat up immediately. This person was wearing a long
coat – a weird choice given the climate – as well as a black hat and a black
mask, with dark sunglasses. They were also carrying a plain black drawstring bag and
wearing gloves. Cassie couldn’t tell anything more about them other than their
height – roughly in the 170 cm range – and the fact that they were wearing
regular shoes most men would wear to work. Also, their hair was black and a
little longer than shoulder length, but that was likely a wig.
Cassie stiffened. She nudged Dany, who was seated next to her.
Phil, too appeared to have noticed what was happening.
Then, this
person unfolded a piece of paper from their coat pocket and displayed it to the
cashier. Cassie noticed her eyes widen.
Cassie realized it immediately – the shop was being robbed, and they were in the way if anything were to happen.
END OF CHAPTER ONE
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