I was walking on the fringe of town just alongside the bank when a man came bursting out the door. He was short and muscular and he had a backpack full of money. I curiously but stealthily chased him.
“HEY STOP RIGHT THERE” but he was in peals of laughter and kept running.
He got into the van and drove off leaving smoke from the exhaust of his van. I was able to catch up with him as the town was bustling with people because it was St.Patricks Day. The moneybag fell out of the back of the van…empty, what a surprise!