"Meow?" Miraj voiced beside Sylvester's ears as if asking him what to do next.
Sylvester closely watched what was happening to the money. A few people walked around with trolleys, placing or collecting coins on the table. Intrigued, Sylvester decided to follow them and see where they were heading.
'What are they doing? Is this a normal night in the vaults or something special?' Sylvester wondered silently.
"Chonky, I need you to go and follow that cart. Find out if it leads to a larger vault. If it does, then come back and guide me there. But if it doesn't, search for any other vaults. But never enter any of the vaults—they likely have strong protective measures in place." Sylvester ordered Miraj, his most trusted partner in crime.
