Chapter Two: 10:00 - 11:00
Ian made his way out of the office leaving Willy a little worse for wear. The two men had known each other for years. Ian would often visit with things for Willy to “hold on to” while he went about his business.
As Willy span the dial around on the safe, he felt the light clicks within the device rumble through his fingers. Each click, click, click felt like a punch to the face.
A quick glance at the wall clock revealed that the morning was in full swing. Even though the office door was quite thick, the hustle and bustle of the business day crept through it.
A stampede of people seemed to be flowing toward the public toilets. The faint, bleached-out silhouettes from the punters moved left and right past frosted glass pane on the door.
Willy felt a beeping no
