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Harry, Jess, Gordon, and Olivia were eating breakfast when Nick and Cody walked out from her room. Nick was breathing like a woman in labor because of his sore muscles. Olivia chuckled at him. "Nick, I made it to this table without looking like that."
Harry smiled at her and patted her shoulder. "You didn't have me as your trainer."
Cody laughed and sat down at the table, Nick still trying to get to the kitchen behind her. "Harry is probably five times worse than I am. If you want a six pack, he's your guy. But, he will make you bleed if he has to, just to get the job done."
"Ow!" Olivia laughed, hitting Harry's bicep. She felt the solid smack it made and her jaw dropped. She wrapped her hand around his bicep and squeezed lightly. "Holy crap! He's solid. Elliot would love you."
"What? He likes to exercise?" Harry asked as Olivia took a sip of coffee.
Olivia nodded. "If he doesn't work out, he gets super crabby. I can only imagine how he is right now." She looked at the screen where Elliot was on her IPad. "They don't keep him in that chair all the time, do they?"
"No, they let him stand up at night. He just walks around that room. I guess it makes sense what you're saying because he does sit ups and push ups and a whole bunch of other things." Gordon explained before grabbing a remote on the table and pushing the red button in the top right corner. In seconds, every screen turned on, showing camera angles and charts and blueprints. "You guys are heading for the bank today, right?"
"Yeah, Pablo's accountant is there. We just need to get to him before he can run away and call Pablo." Cody nodded and looked at Jess. "We're going to need those smoke bombs."
Jess nodded once and stood up. "I got you covered." She went into the other room, going through the sliding door.
Just then, Nick sat down in between Cody and Olivia and visibly relaxed as he sat down in his chair. They both watched as he didn't move for a moment, looking down at his breakfast. "Nick, what's wrong?" Olivia asked, glancing at his cereal and then at him.
"I have to move my arms in order to eat." Nick groaned, not making a move to eat.
"Oh my God, Nick!" Cody laughed before kissing his cheek. She tucked a napkin in his shirt collar before grabbing his spoon and feeding him. He nodded his thanks. "Harry, what did you do to my poor baby?"
Harry grinned. "I'm getting him ready for you." He winked and chuckled when Cody gave him the finger. "You have the stamina of a horse. You just keep going and going and going."
"I hear you." Olivia muttered as she took another bite of her cereal. Harry laughed and patted her shoulder.
"Can you not make sexual references to my girlfriend?" Nick asked with a smile. They all laughed at him, including himself. He smiled at Cody when she fed him another bite of cereal. "You're too good to me."
"I know." Cody chuckled before kissing his nose. She looked at Gordon who was giving them a disgusted look. "What's wrong with you?"
Gordon pointed between her and Nick. "I've just never seen you... like this. It's creepy. Usually, I see you pointing your gun at a guy's head telling him to shut up and tell you something."
Nick smirked. "You know her so well." He laughed when Cody smacked his arm. "It's true."
"You're an ass." Cody chuckled.
"You're an ass." Nick mimicked her, earning another giggle and blow to the arm. "You sound really nasal when you say that."
"Yeah, you told me that the first time I called you that." Cody recalled, feeding him another spoonful. She wiped his mouth with the napkin quickly.
Olivia looked between the two and remembered a time when she wanted that. These days, it seemed so impossible that she didn't even wish for it anymore. She looked at Harry. "What time are we leaving to go see Pablo's accountant?"
Harry looked at his watch. "We'll probably leave in a couple hours. The bank is high security and everybody here goes during their lunch break. The more people, the less focus on us." He smirked. "Why? Are you ready to kick down the door to a bank?"
Olivia chuckled, but shook her head. "No, I just want to get to Elliot quicker." She absentmindedly rubbed his letter that was in her sweatshirt pocket. "What do we have to do?"
"Well, basically, the first part is the easiest. Nick and Cody are going to go in pretending to be a couple that wants to get a safe deposit box from Pablo's accountant, Carlos Horendez. Once inside his office, they need to get the key from him to get to Pablo's deposit box. From there, they will go to the deposit box and grab Pablo's files over the past two years. He usually leads clues as to where he is." Harry explained.
Gordon pressed a button on the remote and the biggest monitor changed from the desktop to a blueprint of the bank. "Carlos's office is somewhere in the south east corner. We don't know exactly where, but someone should lead them to his office." He said, using a red light to point to the south east corner."
"What will we be doing?" Olivia asked, looking up at Harry.
"We are going to be messing with security footage and communication wires." Harry smirked before handing her a computer. "We are going to need that. We will be going in an hour before them to set up in the ventilation system."
"We're going to be in the vents?" Olivia asked, furrowing her eyebrows, as she looked at the extremely small computer.
Harry nodded. "We're in Spain. They have the air conditioning on all the time. We'll be fine." He hit a large red button on the monitor table, making one of the walls open up to show a hidden closet. Inside, there were guns and explosives lined on shelves and hooks. "Pick your poison Cody."
Cody smiled. "Did you get my P99 titanium coated?" She asked.
Harry grinned and nodded. "Fourth row, back wall, there's two of them. I also got that revolver that you usually strap to your thigh or stuff inside your boot."
Nick looked at Cody and smirked. "You keep a gun strapped to your thigh." Cody chuckled and kissed him.
Later, Olivia and Harry pulled up in their big white van. Olivia looked up at the large bank and groaned inwardly, knowing that she was committing a crime. Eh, I'm in Spain. What the hell? She grabbed the black laptop case and got out of the van, leaving Jess and Gordon in the back. Harry walked beside her, putting a hand on the small of her back. They were posing as another couple. Harry guided Olivia into a narrow hallway, adjusting the backpack on slung over his shoulder. He pushed open a door to the janitor's closet and looked up and down the hallway before following Olivia inside. "You need to wear these?" Harry said, holding up a pair of black leather gloves. "We don't need you to leave fingerprints."
"You don't have to wear them?" Olivia asked taking the gloves and jutting her chin at him.
Harry held up his hands, flipping his hands over. "I don't have fingerprints." He saw Olivia's eyes widen. "What?"
Olivia shook her head. "I just knew a guy that burned off his fingerprints." She took a deep breath before looking up at the vent on the ceiling.
Harry followed her gaze and saw the vent. He grabbed the broom that was next to him and raised it, tapping the vent. The panel moved out of the way. "Okay, I'm going to push you up. I'll hand you the bags and then join you."
"Okay." Olivia nodded, putting the laptop case on the ground. Harry clasped his hands together and squatted down. She put her right foot into his hands and pushed on them, using his shoulders to balance. He lifted her with ease and helped her up into the vent. "I'm in."
"Good, you ready for the bags?" Harry asked as he grabbed the laptop case. Olivia nodded down at him before he handed her the case and his backpack. Once they were up, he jumped and grabbed the ledges of the vent before pulling himself in. He put the panel back over the hole once he was in. "Okay, let's go get set up."
A hour passed and Nick and Cody pulled up to the bank, parking behind the white van. Harry pushed the button on his earpiece. "Cody, Nick, can you guys hear me?"
"Yep." Cody breathed.
Nick put an arm around her waist. "Loud and clear."
Olivia nodded at Harry, indicating that she could hear them both. "Okay, just get into Pablo's accountant's office and we'll take it from there." Harry instructed, looking at the cameras on both laptops. "We don't see you at all so we're good so far."
"Why can't we see them?" Olivia asked.
"The clothes we bought, Jess has technology that basically erases us from cameras. We walked through here and people saw us, but the cameras didn't." Harry smirked.
Nick and Cody walked up to the main reception desk and caught a red head's attention. "Hi, we're here to see a Mr. Horendez." Nick stated as Cody scanned the room, looking for anyone that was familiar.
The red head nodded and looked at her computer before smiling briefly at them. "His office is down that hallway, take the first left, and go to the last door in the hallway."
"Thanks." Nick nodded before they followed her instructions. "Are their cameras in his office?"
"There aren't cameras in any of the offices." Cody smirked before turning the door knob. She pulled out her gun, positioned behind her, tucked into her pants. She pointed it at the accountant who looked like he was about to pee his pants. "Stand up and step away from the desk."
The accountant stood up and walked out from behind his desk. "Who are you guys?" He squeaked before Nick sat him down in a different chair and grabbed the duct tape from his sweatshirt pocket. He started taping him to the chair. "W-what do you want?"
"The key to Pablo's deposit box." Cody said sternly, keeping her gun trained on his head.
"I don't know who you're talking about." Carlos said in a shaky voice.
"Oh really? You don't know Pablo? He's the only guy that you've been taking car off since the eighties. He's the reason you've got a job instead of being in jail." Cody smirked, knowing she caught him in a corner.
The accountant's jaw dropped slightly, trying to figure out what to say next. Nick finished duct taping him and pulled out his own gun, resting the barrel on Carlos's head. Carlos squeezed his eyes shut. Cody put her gun back in her pants, behind her back. "So, Carlos, where is the key?"
Carlos opened one eye to look at her. "There is no key. Pablo has an electronic deposit box. You have to put in a password in order to open it."
"What's the password?" Nick asked.
"I don't know it." Carlos breathed, shaking his head. Nick cocked his gun. "I swear to God I don't have the code. The safe deposit box is behind me on the wall, but I don't know the password."
Cody squinted her eyes at him. "I don't believe you."
"I don't h-have the code! Pablo never told me! Please don't kill me!" The accountant pleaded, pulling against the duct tape restraints.
Cody rolled her eyes as Nick continued to point his gun at him. "There has to be somebody else that has the code. Banks know all codes for the building, even safe deposit boxes. Where do we get the code?"
The accountant shook and pointed his finger towards the door. "It's in the main office upstairs. It's in room 225. The door is marked."
"Upstairs has tons of security, Cody. Getting up there would be like breaking into the White House." Harry said through the earpiece.
"Well, we've done that before." Cody breathed before looking at the lone deposit box again. "You said it was an electronic lock right? Once the code is put in, it unlocks immediately."
"That would be the point of an electronic lock." Nick nodded, rolling his eyes. Cody stuck her tongue out at him. "Why?"
Cody went over to the wall, putting her gun down on the desk. "The lock would be in the wall." She breathed, putting her hand on the wall and running her fingers over it. She knocked on it a couple times before taking a step back.
Before Nick could ask her what she was doing, her foot came up and went through the wall. "What the hell are you doing?"
"I might be able to unlock it manually if I get to the lock." Cody explained before bending down and looking into the hole she made.
"That's actually a really smart idea." The accountant nodded. Nick squinted his eyes at him, making him shut up.
Cody kicked the wall again, creating another hole, as she stood up. "There is a box around the lock."
Nick looked from the frightened accountant to Cody. "We need that code."
Cody groaned and rolled her eyes before dropping the her handgun down to her side, looking like a toddler holding their stuffed animal by one of its legs. She turned and started walking away before looking at him over her shoulder. "You do realize this means I have to shoot somebody?"
"I wouldn't put it past you." Nick smirked with a nod. He looked at the accountant as Cody walked back out to receive the code. "We were never here, got it?"
"Got it!" Carlos nearly shouted before Nick put his gun away, waiting for Cody to come back.
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