"Pspsps, Boston. I think we should do something about this" he whispers carefully, scared that his loud voice might attract the busy Nairobi. Boston stares into Doha cluelessly, "do what?" "Escape plan!! Call the others to gather, we have to get out from here.”

Dohas to get berurat, he really want to get out from this hell.

Auckland, who was packing up some money into the plastic bag, look up when she sees Doha and Boston entering the room abruptly.

“Are you guys okay? You look panic.” Questioned the black haired lady.

“We— we have to get out. Like, now. I can't take this anymore!” Doha, who has been anxious for the past couple hours, exclaims in a not-so quiet whisper.

“Lower your voice, Doha!” Boston slightly glares at the man besides him.

“There’s no way we can escape. Don't you remember? They're armed everywhere!” Florence gets up from her seat after hearing Doha’s desire to escape.

“It’s true. Berlin said he'd blow our heads off if we act against them!” Hamburg chimes in with his thought.

“Ay, who said you can chat? GET BACK TO WORK!” Nairobi yells from her room after seeing that the hostages are gathering up and exchanging dialogues.

After five minutes of silence, Auckland speaks up. “I have a thought of how we could escape.”

All of their hands stopped working. Their eyes turned to Auckland, some were surprised, some were confused.

“What is it?” Alaska, who has been quiet the whole time, puts interest in her hostage mate statement.

“We could distract her. She's the only robber down here and there's eight of us. Surely we can win?” Auckland says as she keeps working, not wanting Nairobi to notice what they were up to.

“Are you kidding? She's armed. She has guns and she could easily call up the other robbers through her walkie talkie.” Chandler shakes his head, disagreeing to Auckland’s idea.

“Maybe we could separate her and her guns.” Arezzo chimes in with an idea of his, interested in making this plan work.

“How, exactly? They're inseparable. She's not stupid enough to leave her gun.” Boston corrects Arezzo.

“We could panic her. Says something is up with the machine or something. She'll run here as soon as possible, maybe forgetting her weapon.” Charleston’s idea made the other hostages’ eyes to light up, thinking maybe it is possible to run.

“I think that'll work!!” Doha excitedly says, “pleaseee let's get out of here!”

“But I mean, the woman's a fighter. Not like us. Surely she might fight back and if we get caught, we could be in serious trouble.” Alaska says with worry in her voice, and Chandler nods in agreement.

“Maybe we could knock her out? Make her unconscious. Hit her with a computer screen or something.” Florence says in a low tone.

“That’s brilliant! We could take her guns too, in case we bumped to other robbers on the way.” Hamburg is starting to see the light in this plan.

“Wait, no. CCTV. What about CCTV?” Boston realizes the most crucial part of this escape. The CCTV.

"Let's hit the CCTV and cut the cables" a whisper come out of nowhere, it was Chandler's. "I'll do it. Since i'm very good at throwing some good hits. Like RIDIN'" He said proudly but still whispering.

“No, that's impossible, the Professor will notice. I'm a hacker, maybe I could mess with the system and replace the footage of the CCTV.” Alaska offers them help, which they gladly accept.

Doha clap his hand excitedly but soundlessly so he won't attract Nairobi again. "Good! Now let's distract her, handcuffs her and put something into her mouth!"

"Like fifty shades thing?" Arezzo asked and getting shy by it, writer also don't know what makes him shy. "Yes, like fifty shades thing but in halal side.”

"We gotta get going now or we'll end up here forever. Come on team, let's go go go! NINUNINUNINU" Boston quickly standing up and running around the place as he is so excited to be free.

“Sshhh. Quiet Boston. You need to calm down or else Nairobi will get curious what happen in here.” Hamburg shushing Boston, making him stop abruptly with what his doing before.

Boston stratching the back of his not-so-itchy neck while smiling sheepishly. “Sorry everyone, I’m just too excited”.

Florence nodding her head, telling Boston its ok as long as he didn’t do that again.

His voice shaking, he took

deep breaths before continuing, his hands still busy counting the money, everyone else still focusing in things that they asked to do, or its what Nairobi’s see from her room.

“So, since Alaska is a hacker, she'll hack through the CCTV system and put this evening's recording to replace. Let's hope Professor won't notice anything.” Doha explains the plan to his inmates.

“But how is Alaska gonna access the computer while the Professor might be watching us?” Florence asks the obvious questions.

“Hamburg, Charleston, and Chandler will cover for her. The computer is on the corner side of the room, so it's not really noticeable. Hamburg, Charleston, and Chandler will pack the money normally while standing around a seated Alaska. It'll look like Alaska is packing money too.” Auckland gives a solution to the problem.

“After the CCTV is done, Auckland will scream so loud, while Hamburg run to get Nairobi and tell her that the money printer is on fire.” Doha explains further into the plan.

They all nod in agreement, giving Doha thumbs up. “Arezzo and Florence will knock down Nairobi’s with the computer screen and when she is unconscious, me and Boston” he stop, looking at Boston to make sure Boston is hearing “will do BDSM to Nairobi but in halal way.”

“How much longer will it be?” Doha is starting to get anxious as he bundles up some money.

Alaska didn't answer for ten seconds, and after the silence, she softly said, “It’s done.”

Florence and Arezzo look at each other, they then began to disconnecting one computer screen from all its cables. Hamburg stepped away from his position and began to stand close to the door. Doha and Boston take some mouses from the computer, planning to use it to tie Nairobi. They all do it very quiet and very careful, scared that Nairobi might notice if they move too fast.

“Everyone’s ready?” Auckland checks with her friends, and they all nods silently.

“Alright, one, two, three...”

Auckland then lets out a really, really loud scream. Hamburg then bursts out from the room and runs into Nairobi’s room.

“A fire— the machine is on fire!” Hamburg says, panic all over his tone, which successfully gets to Nairobi.

She runs to the hostages’ room. What she didn't know was that Florence and Arezzo are waiting on the side of the door. Florence on her knees, ready to tackle Nairobi’s feet so she'll get on the ground, while Arezzo is holding a computer screen, ready to knock Nairobi to unconsciousness with it.

Nairobi then enters the room, falling into her trap. Florence tackles her feet, resulting in Nairobi falling on her knees. Just as Nairobi was about to turn her head, Arezzo knocked her head over with the computer screen.

All of them stayed silent as they see Nairobi’s body falls to the ground. She wasn't unconscious, but there's no way she could fight back at this state.

The two gentlemen then drags Nairobi body and tie her hands with the mouse cable, they tie it so tight to make sure Nairobi won't be able to escape. They then put bundled up papers of money and shove it down to Nairobi’s mouth so that she cannot scream for help.

“Okay, okay, now let's go!” Charleston says in a rather high tone as adrenaline rushes through her body.

Some of them try to collect some money with them, and as they were about to exit the room, they hear Nairobi tries to say something with her muffled up mouth.

“Just hurry! I don't know how long the fake footage of the CCTV will last.” Alaska says so her mates will move faster and to ignore Nairobi.

After they left the room, they were about to head to the exit door when Doha stops them.

“I think it won't be safe for us to escape through the door. Maybe there's another robbers there.” Doha expresses his worries.

“You’re right. Where should we go then?” Arezzo agrees with Boston and asks for his solution.

“The restroom vent. It should lead to a sewer or something!” The idea pops to Boston's head right that second and he couldn't be more grateful.

They all change their track to the restroom. They stop their steps once they're inside the restroom. “Are we sure about this?” Florence asks uncertainly.

All of them nod, reassuring the lady.

After they spot the vent, Arezzo opens the tray that closes the vent.

“May the luck be with us, guys.”