5pm at Citadel's.
The showroom was scanty than it was in the morning as it was nearing time to close. Lights out is in 6pm, and all employees except the security personnels are to leave.
Ollie's smile was a little wry as he roamed the show room in his black pants and white long sleeve shirt, unsure of how to execute his mission. He tugged on his bowtie every now and then as he eyed his two colleagues scattered about the place. His aim was the Laguna tear drop necklace in the vitrine which was quite in plain view as one of the valuable pieces.
'Damn that dirt bag, why do I have to do this?'
He cursed in his mind. When he saw one of his colleagues walking his way, Ollie walked towards another vitrine close enough to that of the Laguna tear drop at a regular pace. He quickly pretended to
