Chapter 1 - THE KICK THAT SILENCED THE BANK
Daniel Thompson planted his left foot on the polished marble floor and drove his right shoe into the lower front of Martha Robinson’s worn brown coat.
The impact knocked the sixty-eight-year-old woman backward.
Her heel slipped.
Her shoulder struck the reinforced glass partition with a violent thud.
The glass trembled but did not break.
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Martha’s old leather purse opened as she fell, scattering bank papers, her driver’s license, and a certified cashier’s check across the floor.
Daniel straightened his black suit jacket.
