Day 14 - Vault
She hummed as her eye skimmed over the vault's blueprints. Calling the mechanism complicated was like calling a poodle a wolf. The new vault was a German model, the damn Germans always created the worst safeguards. Well, they were the worse if you were on her side of the game. She had promised herself she would be the first to crack a vault of this kind—the game she had created with its owner would make winning all the more fun.
September 6, 2017