Billy strolled into the store with a bag strapped over his shoulder, gazing across the shelves. But, she was really staring through the clear windows of the place. He strolled over to the counter, pulling a gun out as her gaze shifted to you.

"Don't be afraid, okay? No one is going to be getting hurt. Alright? I'm not some evil criminal. I'm just in a little bit of trouble and I know its not your fault. However, I will be needing your cooperation. Everything in the registers and in the safe."