The neon lights of the Diamond Casino flickered in the puddle outside Jakub鈥檚 parked Sultan RS. Inside the car, the air smelled of stale coffee and electronic ozone. Jakub tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, his eyes fixed on the entrance of the Union Depository across the street.
"Entry sequence initiated," a voice crackled over the radio. It was Marek, the crew鈥檚 tech specialist. "Jakub, the roleplay_z_jakubem.rpf file is live. The security cameras are on a fifteen-second loop. Move now." roleplay_z_jakubem.rpf
Suddenly, sirens wailed in the distance. The "invisibility" had worn off. Jakub sprinted back toward the Sultan, the heavy bag over his shoulder. As he roared away from the curb, tires smoking, he looked at the dashboard clock. The neon lights of the Diamond Casino flickered