“Give me your wallet.” Conner demanded until the worker complied, supplying their wallet and setting it within his palm. After analyzing it for a minute, he had carefully set it back in the owner’s possession. “Well...Vic, you are going to lie about me, you will tell them the opposite of what you see here today...or I will personally go to your home at Elmwood at make sure you understand the repercussions of your actions. The man, terrified out of his wits nodded before allowing Conner access to the safe in the back of the room, setting unmarked bills wrapped in rubber bands into a duffle bag before allowing Conner and Gemma to leave with the money. Gemma, still playing the role of a hostage had complied, playing up the fear she had, although it wasn’t much of an act as she wasn’t sure wha
