It was a cold brisk night on the streets of Manhattan. This night my team and I were planning the best rob of our lives. We were going to try and steal a precious diamond minded inside a bulletproof glass. We all got into the Hummer and drove as fast as we could. Then we had finally arrived at the museum. We burst through the glass and tiptoed over to the gem as silent as mice.
Then we looked back and saw the cops running to stop us. There was no other way out of the museum. We would have no choice but to take out the cops ourselves.
Was this really the only way out?