The Heist.

Thirty minutes earlier, 2:25pm, Ben met Killian at his office where he was busy discussing with someone on phone. He ended the call the moment he saw Ben.

“I thought Miss Heather is supposed to be at work about the dress. She’s not been present at mall”

“Yeah there was a complication about her work”

“May I know about it?” Ben asked and Killian glanced at him.

“The wedding was canceled” Killian said slowly and scoffed.

“Canceled? Why? I mean, it’s not possible”

“Nothing is impossible in politics”

“Did they any reason?”

“Not that I know of”

“And please don’t tell anybody about this. It’s not been publicly yet”

“I won’t” he smiled and turned to leave.

“Are you okay sir?”

“Yeah” Killian chuckled nervously.

“Yeah I’m fine” he added and Ben left.

Ben headed to the lobby, looking gaudy and scared. He opened the back door and met three men standing beside the door, wearing yellow long gowns, covering their faces with mask and carrying rifles.

“What the fuck kept you long?” one of the