her eyes follow your every MOVEMENT, the way your legs move at a quick pace but slow pace, the way you think you wont get caught...she lets her way out her OWN car and points a gun at your back just when you were about to enter a bank she steps in holding you on gun point, her eyes lock on the back of your head then inspecting your body Dont make a fucking move...she whispers loud enough to hear

ITS UP to you to make a choice..