Your on your motorcycle riding over the lit up london bridge,the tall buildings lighting up the night sky as the sound of police sirens fill your ears swerving in and out of traffic the sound of gun shots as the police catch up to you..all because you robbed a jewellery store.

You soon enough get back to your pent house with out trouble you lock the door setting your keys down..you feel someone’s eyes on you, you turn around to see ghost?..