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4 I felt relieved for a second on realizing he didn't want me, before starting to feel guilty for the quick change in my feelings, with some pity for the poor girl.. Why her..? - You'll come with us to make sure that no one follows us, and if they do, we'll blow your pretty head up.. He was threatening the rest of us more than he was threatening the girl, who stood up trembling, not looking to anyone.. She must be thinking: why her..? I looked sadly at the guy sitting next to her, who was sitting to her table earlier, and he was looking at her helplessly.. The guy with the sun glasses grasped the girl's hand tightly, and told the other guy left with him: - We'll go out of the backdoor, let's see what happened to those idiots before leaving.. Didn't forget to turn to us in a dramatic way for one last time before disappearing in the corridor that led to the kitchen, saying: - We're really thankful for your cooperation ladies and gentlemen, and sorry for annoying you for the last hour.. No need to tell you that whoever tries to stop us will be the only one to regret.. I watched them as they disappeared into the Hall, while the guy who was sitting on the blonds table, together with the fat guy with the large nose rose almost right away.. - Come with me.. The fat guy said to the other guy, while heading to the cashier's desk.. What will they do..? Didn't they hear what the armed man just said..? The young guy - whom I knew after that was called "Sherif"- asked the question I wanted to ask: - What are you doing exactly..?