The thrill of the chase will eternally pull me towards mischief. Taking hold of the briefcase of cash, I gave a curt nod, "It was a pleasure doing business with you," I stated with a smile, walking out of the doors of the grand mansion and into my car. As I took my place in the drivers seat, my smile widened and I pressed on the accelerator, soon exiting the gates of Castellano Palace. My heart began to race, and that is exactly what I wished to feel. The thrill. For I knew, that once Mr Castellano opens his briefcase of goods in delight, the goods he had paid millions for, he will only find bags of flour inside. It is then that the chase will begin.