"For, for, FOUR CANDLES" I said sarcastically as I knew that Bennet was fishing for a spoof.
In the corner of the busy office I could see an iron door.
I asked Mohit "What's behind there?"
"I don't know" he said "It's not MY VAULT!"
"Whose it it?"
"It's his" said Mohit, pointing to where Bennet was. There was no sign of him. "Where the hell is he?" Mohit asked as he scratched his beard...