The man stood watching as Alex and Faith left the cafe. He smirked to himself, knowing that he was going to be in with some serious cash sooner than he thought. He waited for a moment before following them, being careful to keep his distance. "You will be sorry, rich bitch." he chuckled to himself. 

"Hands up, or you die. Hand over the bag." He demanded as Alex and Faith stopped at their car. Faith's eyes widened in horror as she turned around and saw the balding man with a black mask ...