I do recall that chaotic afternoon during the heist, where Arthur and I found ourselves in quite the predicament. The sound of gunfire and shouting echoed through the air as we fought our way out, our hearts pounding in our chests. Each passing second felt like an eternity as we struggled to stay alive amidst the chaos. I remember the look of determination on Sadie's face as she held her ground, firing her weapon with deadly accuracy. She moved with a sense of purpose, her eyes ablaze with...