"Now you got your confirmation. I can't believe I am going to ask this, but how do you plan to do it?" he questioned Shaun curiously. He felt as though he was in a movie of sorts.
Shaun grinned, "Well, my dear friend, you need an inside man for any successful bank robbery. Thankfully I know just the guy."
Shaun took his phone out of his pocket and went into his calling log. It didn't take long for him to see just the person he was looking for—Roger.
He dialled the number, and it rang before Roger answered.
"I told you never to call me at my house," said Roger in an unwelcoming tone. He didn't like Shaun very much and hated any form of interaction with him.
"Roger, why be like this, huh?
I thought we were friends. Is this really how you treat your friend?" said Shaun. He sensed that Roger was holding back his tongue with every fibre of his being on the other end of the call.
"What do you want?!" yelled Roger.
