Point-of-View: X
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Alright, looks like the coast is clear...time to slip out. I was at the top of the staircase that leads down to the basement cells, and there was no one else in sight.
I stole Trevor's wallet along with his phone, and he had a fair amount of cash in it. I count ₴50,000, the Ukrainian currency, to be exact. That's a fair amount. Dunno why he carries so much cash on hand, but hey, it's super convenient for me right now, so I'm not gonna question it.
I've already bought myself a flight ticket to Sri Lanka using his phone, paying by his credit card. I mean, he's dead now, so it's not like he's gonna have any further use for his money.
Once I get to Sri Lanka, I can convert this cash to Sri Lankan rupees. Looking at the exchange rate online, that should get me a solid six hundred thousand rupees or so.
