As you enter the new vault, a sickening feeling fills your stomach. You see a teller working, clearly phased from the night before. You ask them if they would not mind talking about what happened last night. They accept the questioning and you head to the back. As you arrive to the vault room, the bank teller sits down. "What do you remember from last night?" you ask. "Everything was normal untill that man, that Barred, rolled in. He handed over a large cheque that wasnt scanning in properly, and then, for some reason, people started rushing in and out from the vault en mass, and by the time I managed to look back, Barred was gone. I try to hold my steadily increasing anxiety together and try to continue attempting to scan in the cheque when suddenly, the alarms go off. 'Robbery detected, mass internal digital breach' On and on and on and before much longer, I had spiraled into an anxiety attack. All I could do is ball up on the floor as people rushed in and out of the vault for an hour." They seem to have their anxiety be building back up again, so you calm them down and let them go. You think to yourself; "That singlehandedly had multiple things I can present in court" You pull the cheque, and digital history, and ask the teller if they will come with you for the second court case. They agree, and you breathe a sigh of releife. There is no way today is as hard as yesterday. You will soon find out how wrong you were.