-“Let’s start with the basics shall we.”-

=“My name is Rick Muller, I’m 37 years old and I was arrested for breaking and entering, robbery, trespassing on private property and manslaughter.”=

-“And how did this happen Mr.Muller?”-

=“Five weeks ago I was recruited to pull off one of the biggest heists in history.”=

-“And why did you accept this offer?”-

=“I couldn’t resist, the money was more than imaginable, and if I was caught I’d still be famous for something that big.”=

-“You were caught and now you’re going to tell us the story that’ll make you famous, is that right.”-

=“Yes. It started two months ago, it was a normal day, I was working late at the office and couldn’t help but notice that Leonard had left early. Never in the seven years that I was there did he leave early. He was almost always the last person in the office, even when our boss gave him a few days off he was still in the office working.

So when I left the office I went to his house to see if he was ok. He wasn’t there, so I called him and he said he was fine, just left early to visit his niece and her kids. I didn’t think anything of it until the next day when he left early again.

Still I didn’t do anything, even after the third and fourth time in a row. On the fifth I decided to see where he was going. Since we were great friends I walked with him down to where we have to go opposite directions to get home. I stayed and watched as he turned down an alley that would lead him away from his house.

I followed him through the city and into an old abandoned warehouse. As I waited in the shadows he stood there checking his watch every so often I was almost certain that he had got the time wrong. Then I heard a car pull up and drop someone off.

I was convinced that Leonard was up to some shadow business so I tried sneaking out of there. Unfortunately I didn’t see the empty paint can by my foot and I kicked it and knocked over even more empty paint cans.