Witches' Bank
By Kim B
It was supposed to be an easy job. I had already checked out the place. There were no security cameras... not even a security guard. No tellers, no teller booths. Just three men sitting behind desks in front of what only could be described as a large closet where the money and valuables were stored. I couldn't believe it really. It was a small-town bank though. It wasn't like I was planning to rob the New York mint.
Of course, nothing is eve... [Read more]
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