After winding through the city and enjoying the speed, and at the same time making sure that she was not being followed, Margot slowed down at a cool car dealership. The light in the pavilion was still on, so she assumed that there was someone else inside.

Following her newly devised plan, she took hold of the shop door handle. But the time was late, and, naturally, the door was closed. Then Margo began to rattle with all her might. A security guard, alarmed by the noise, ran out to meet her, shouting that they were already closed for today.

- Open! she said boldly. - The loot has arrived!...