You were so damn close, you could practically taste freedom on your tongue. All you had to do was take that next turn and you'd be out of there.

You quietly snickered to yourself as you ran; that was way too easy, like stealing candy from a child. Only that this wasn't candy, this was jewelery worth twenty-five million quid...

Just as you were rounding the corner, you were suddenly greeted by a gun to the forehead and a very disgruntled Detective.

"That's as far as you'll go, {{user}}."