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GALAXY PLAZA

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Galaxy plaza was located at the center of the country's market; this plaza had outdone other plazas in the United States of America over the years for its selfless kind of service. Louise walked into the plaza holding his car key. After Louise had bought some items, he walked to one of the cashiers.

“Hello, cashier...,” Louise said.

“Hi, Sir! You are done shopping?” the cashier said.

“Yeah, madam; here is what I bought,” Louise said with gestures.

The cashier took the items one after the other and made some calculations with her calculator.

“Your bill is 100 USD!” the cashier said.

“Alright; no discount?” Louise said.

“No, sir; we give a reduced price here. You can try other plazas,” the cashier said.

“Okay…, I don’t have cash here; can I make some transfers through online banking?” Louise said.

“Sure! Here is the POS machine,” the cashier said.

After Louise had paid for the items, the cashier packed all the items into a client’s bag. Louise held the bag and its contents, he walked out of the plaza.

“Hey!! Stop!!” Charles said.

“What’s going on?” Louise said.

“You are silly, you know! Any further attempt to move, I will shoot you!!” Charles said.

Louise knew he was in a big problem because he quickly recognized the faces of the armed men. He reminisced and finally said, "I am sorry, young men; what do you want from me?”

“You are daft!! Do we resemble beggars?!” Dickson said.

“The i***t wants to display his wealth,” Jeremy said and everyone laughed.

“Hey, bastard!! Where is your car?” Charles said.

“It's over there,” Louise said with gestures.

“Take us there now!" Dickson said and released bullets into the air.

There was a pandemonium in the market. Everyone, both pedestrians and cyclists, who were around the scene, ran for their lives. Unfortunately, a newspaper vendor was shot. The armed men drove in Louise’s car to their hideout, the uncompleted building.

“Oh, my goodness! The men are gone!!” one of the cashiers, Sophia, said.

“This repellent country is becoming worse; eyesores every day. I am sick and tired,” the other cashier, Ember, said.

“The last time the armed men came here, they went away with our sales; we only managed to escape,” Sophia said.

“My sister, I think I have to quit this job because my life is more important,” Ember said.

“I never dreamt of doing this kind of job; I didn’t study financial accounting. The United States of America brought me into this,” Sophia said bitterly.

“Mine is entirely different; I studied geology,” Ember said.

“What’s going on there? You have started gossiping again, right?” the manager said as he walked into the plaza.

“No!! Boss!!” the cashiers chorused.

“Then what’s happening?” the manager said and sat down.

“Sir, some armed men have just left this vicinity,” Ember said.

“I thought we had come over this? I hope they didn’t enter here?” the manager said.

“No, they didn’t, boss,” Sophia said.

“We were just hearing people’s noises and sounds of guns,” Ember said.

“No wonder I saw some people standing beside something that resembled a corpse. This country's problem is now going from a hot frying pan into a fire,” the manager said.

“They must have killed someone or people undoubtedly,” Sophia said.

“Ember, go to your duty post now?” the manager said.

“Okay, boss,” Ember said and walked away.

“Make sure you are vigilant, Sophia,” the manager said.

“Alright…, boss,” Sophia said.

“I am off to my office,” the manager said and sauntered away.