At a small jewelry shop in London, England
Adam’s POV
“Hmmm.. Tricky, tricky.” I smiled as I turned the dial on the safe, listening for the telltale clicks of the mechanisms falling into place. “One more to go.” They had hidden this safe behind a picture in the main office like a villain from a movie would do, the cliche making me smile.
“Hurry, Adam. We have two more minutes before the cops arrive.” Dublin looked out the window, the sun on the horizon just barely touching the skyline now.
Click, click, clank… the last one fell into place, the safe swinging wide. “Here we are! Hurry over and help me get all this!” I began dumping gems into the bag I had, my friend coming over and grabbing trays as well. I could hear the telltale siren in the distance, getting closer as we grabbed the l
