A Fast Escape

Quickly, we sped through the white door, leading out to the parking lot at the back. "Okay, let's go," Brie said. "Before things get worse."

"Well things just got a whole lot worse," someone said, catching both our attentions. Two men, from both sides of the building appeared around the corner, with their guns faced at us.

"Don't move, or we will shoot. We can kill you."

"How come you haven't done that already?" I asked. "Because we can give you a chance," one of them said. "We're giving you a lot of chances for an enemy of ours."

"Well, we're not giving anything," Brie said, in which I gulped. At this point, surrendering the briefcase seemed like a better idea to me. 

"Oh well," they said, as they cocked their weapons. It was only seconds before they would shoot both of us and we'd drop dead, with them having the briefcase.