Julia grabbed the muffins that filled the paper bag and the coffee, being careful not to spill anything. She walked out of the small coffee shop and turned downwards headed toward the office. She came to a small intersection, and heard the screeching of tires. She looked up and saw a car speeding through the intersection. They turned quickly and stopped beside the coffee house. Several men got out of the car with dark black masks on. There were 8 to be exact and headed inside the coffee house.