The woman entered the bank, paused for a moment and glanced at the lone teller behind the counter. She shifted her gaze and smiled briefly at the internal security camera mounted on the wall of the customer area, routinely albeit discreetly filming everyone who entered. Nothing about her demeanor or her general appearance, other than being quite beautiful, distinguished her from other customers. Relaxed and confident, her body moving like a runway models, she crossed the short distance to the service counter.
Thomas Freeling, the only staff member working in the front service area of the bank, was preparing for the end of trading for the day and the long weekend ahead. He glanced up from his workstation as the woman entered. Thomas noticed immediately how pretty the lady was. No, she was
