After deciding that they will be taking a trip, Molly and Cain wind their way through the bar, and out the back door with a purpose. Once they are a reasonable distance away from anyone who might accidentally wander by, Molly turns to Cain and grins.
“It’ll be just like last time…you go through first, and I’ll follow and close the gate behind us.”
He nods, and adjusts the bag on his shoulder as Molly draws her wand and opens the gate to
Cain’s vault in San Francisco.