He was just 100 metres away from the border. It was not easy, they had hunted him down relentlessly. But by his guile and his ingenuity, he had managed to escape from their very clutches.
“They’ll never catch me now,” he smirked as he made his way through the customs. “That’ll teach them. Make me treasurer. Hmmmrrpph.”
He almost made it across. But the customs officer just had to be a woman…
Curses, foiled again. And I was so close to running off with the money. Damn. Dang.
not bad…. $428… keep it up everyone..=)