“Skull, skull, skull…”

  See, Javier knew that the object was somewhere in the penthouse, but he also had to find the object that was apparently on display. He was known for being good at punching others, not that he was a good spotter. That was his manager. But now he had to spend time going through the entire apartment, flipping over couches, throwing around chairs, and such. But when he hit the television, he realized that the object was actually a stand for what when pulled out, doubled as a tv and a stand for the object he was looking for.

  “There it is!”

  John could see it from all the way over in the hallway. But upon further looks, the object was in fact real, and it was worth a great deal of money.

  “Could he please hurry up?

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  “Hans, they’re taking a little longer than expected, make sure to have them out of there now. Climb the skyscraper and grab them, throw them into a smaller story and run away.”

  Hans, with a small radio duct taped to his ear, began to head towards his post. Like some monster out of a horror movie, he began climbing the Hirohito Association Building.

  “Hello there.”

  The reason that things weren’t really planned out was because the group had a big problem, a lack of any planning or care for their escape. Poji, a random employee, had been able to walk out of the building and hilariously, he sent in his resignation letter that same day. John would have to keep the elevator from moving until Hans arrived and who knew how long that would take.

  “There he is!”

  Like clockwork, they were grabbed and flung into the hurricane secure window that was three stories below before falling to the ground.