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Stolen Money

  • appendixout
  • Oct 13, 2014
  • 3 min read

I was in the city with two (2) female friends. The setting was like the Quad food court at UNSW, with three levels. We were walking round deciding what to do with, they wanted to go to the top floor for food. I wanted to go to karoke just around the corner.

So we went to the karoke, and sang. When we got out I was thirsty and wanted to get something to drink and eat. We saw a popcorn stand and anext to it was stand that sold a malyasian drink called Teh C Peng.

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It was a refreshing drink, I was enjoying it as the man gave me my change. I took the change and walked away. When I looked down at the change I realised that there were too many notes. It was a giant bundle of $100 notes all wrapped up in white paper. I knew that the change was wrong, about $10 000 dollars wrong. People would be after me, but then I also felt that it was my money as it was given to me as my change. I decided to keep it instead of going back and giving it to the man.

I went home and went straight to my bedroom. I went to my intimitates draw and put the money withing a white bra. I knew that nobody would look there. Then straight awya I went into my parents bedroom as I knew that I left some money there last time and I needed to take it back, otherwise there'd eb too much money in the house. Everyone was only allowded a certain amount per household. I couldn't find it but assumed that the money was going to be okay, and I would find it necxt time.

I went downstairs as normal and got ready for dinner.I was setting the dinner table with food. The family was gathering around for food. As we were sitting down, we heard loud noises outside they sounded like a hugh army gathering. I knew that it was the police/black ops coming for the money.

They used a loud speaker at the door and said 'come out with the stolen items'. We looked at each other like deer caught in the headlights. Nobody knew what was going on except me. I knew that they were here for the money. I ran upstairs and everyone followed. When we reached my room, the door broke down and black ops people were everywhere. They were looking in all the drawers slowly working towards the wardrobe. I held my breathe as they got to my underwear drawer. I knew that there was no chance.

However they didn't even give it a second glimpse when they search through it. They passed my white bra and didn't find the money. We all knew that they were interested in my parents room. They got to thei door slowly and carefuly. They went into my parents walk in wadrobe and started to search through all the nooks and crannies. There was a cigar wafer cylindrical tin box in plain sight that I knew held my other money, about $5000.

They got to a tin box and opened it. I knew that something bad was going to happen. We watched in horrified abated breathe as they found the monety. They looked at my parents, then turned on them. There was a hugh kerfuffle as us kids screamed and tried to stopped the black ops from going after my parents while my parents futilely tried to run away, but the black ops gave chanse and knocked them to the ground. I knew it was my fault, but there was nothing that I could do, but only watched in scared silence as my parents were dragged away.

 
 
 

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