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Het was alsof ze werd geleid door een onbekende kracht, een natuurkracht. Zonder erover na te denken verliet ze haar schuilplaats en wandelde, als door een wonder, doodkalm naar de misdaad scene. De bandieten in de bivakmutsen werkten hard door; de deur was zwartgeblakerd en het ijzer sloeg wit uit van de hitte.
In eerste instantie hadden de mannen niets in de gaten. Ze concentreerden zich op de klus en leken alles om zich heen vergeten. De mannen die gebonden bij het wiel zaten waren inmiddels wakker geworden en keken met pijnlijk vertrokken gezichten om zich heen. Toen een van hen begon te kreunen inspecteerde een van de overvallers hun touwen.
"Hou je kop, als je leven je lief is," beet hij ze toe. De mannen hielden hun mond.
Doordat de overvaller met zijn rug naar Emma toestond zag hij haar niet naderen. De beide gebonden mannen keken haar verbaasd aan en een wilde iets roepen, maar de andere stootte hem aan. De overvaller liep weer naar zijn maat met de snijbrander.
"Komt er nog wat van?"
"Ja, het is geen blikje. Geduld."
"We hebben niet veel tijd meer, zo direct gaat het alarm af."
Emaa was hen nu op een meter of tien genaderd. De garagedeur stond wagenwijd open. Klaarblijkelijk hadden ze het sluitmechanisme onklaar gemaakt. Ze stond in de grote ruimte, onbeschermd en ongewapend. Het licht van de tl-buizen en de zaklantaarns deden haar als een geestverschijning uit de duisternis komen. Opeens draaide een van de overvallers zich om en keek haar recht in het gezicht.
"What the hell...."
"Reg, dit is niet de manier om aan geld te komen."
Ze hoorde hoe haar stem door de ruimte weerkaatst werd.
"Als je er nu mee ophoudt is er niets aan de hand."
De overvaller trok zijn pistool.
Emma zag een nieuwe lichtflits uit de loop komen. Dat was vast het pistool dat Reg had meegenomen.

Resultaten (Engels) 1:

It was as if she was led by an unknown force, a natural force. Without thinking about it she left her hiding place and walked, if by some miracle, dead calm to the crime scene. The bandits in the balaclavas worked hard by; the door was blackened and the iron struck white from the heat.At first the men had nothing in the holes. They focused on the job and lay people forget everything around. The men who were at the wheel were bound by now woken up and left with painful faces looked around themselves. When one of them began to moan inspected one of the robbers their ropes."Shut up, if your life you love," he bit them. The men kept their mouth.Because the robber with his back to Emma did allow he saw her do not draw near. The two bound men looked surprised to her and wanted something, but the other stubbed it on. The robber walked back to his machine with the cutting torch."There is still some of this?""Yes, it's no can. Patience. ""We don't have much time left, so instantly the alarm."Somnath was them now on a meter or ten approached. The garage door was wide open. Apparently they had the locking mechanism. She was standing in the large space, unprotected and unarmed. The light of the fluorescent tubes and flashlights did her appearance as a spirit from the darkness. Suddenly one of the robbers turned away and looked her right in the face."What the hell ....""Reg, this is not the way to get money."She heard how her voice was reflected through space."If you now ceases, there is nothing to worry about."The robber pulled his gun.Emma saw a new light flash from the barrel. That was the gun that Reg had taken.

Resultaten (Engels) 2:

It was as if she was guided by an unknown force, a force of nature. Without thinking about it she left her hiding place and walked, as if by a miracle, calmly toward the crime scene. The bandits in balaclavas worked hard by; the door was blackened and iron hit the white from the heat.
At first, the men did not notice. They concentrated on the job and seemed to forget everything around him. The men were tied at the wheel had already woken up and watched with painful grimacing faces around him. When one of them began to moan inspected one of the robbers their ropes.
"Shut up, if you value your life," he snapped at them. The men kept their mouth.
Because the robber with his back to Emma allowed he did not approach her. The two bound men looked at her in surprise and evoke a wild thing, but the other struck him. The robber ran back to his time with the cutting torch.
"Is there still something of it?"
"Yeah, it's not a can. Patience."
"We have not much time left, so immediately the alarm goes off."
Emaa had them now approached by ten meters. The garage door was wide open. Apparently they had defused the locking mechanism. She was in the big room, unprotected and unarmed. The light from the fluorescent tubes and flashlights did come her like a ghost out of the darkness. Suddenly one of the robbers turned and looked her straight in the face.
"What the hell ...."
"Reg, this is not the way to get money."
She heard her voice reverberated through space .
"If you stop it now, there is nothing to worry about."
The assailant drew his gun.
Emma saw another flash of light coming from the barrel. That must have been the gun that had taken Reg.

Resultaten (Engels) 3:

it was like she was led by an unknown force, a force of nature. without thinking, she left her hiding place and walked, as by a miracle, dead sure at the crime scene. the bandits in the balaclavas worked hard; the door was just burned to a crisp and white iron hit from the heat. the first the men had nothing on.they focused on the job and looked all around. the men were now bound to the wheel were awake and watched with painful left faces around. when one of them started moaning was one of the robbers their ropes. "" shut up, if you value your life, "he snapped them. the men kept their mouth. "the robber with his back to emma allowed he saw her coming. the two men looked surprised and tied her to a wild shouting, but the other hit him. the robber walked back to his mate with the torch. "" what's up? " "" yes, it is a tin. patience. "(" we don't have much time, so once the alarm goes off. ""emaa was now on a ten meter or approached. the garage door was wide open. apparently they had disabled the locking mechanism. she was in the large space, unarmed and unprotected. the light of the fluorescent tubes and the flashlights did her like a ghost from the darkness. one of the robbers suddenly turned around and looked her right in the face. ""what the hell..." ("reg, this is not the way to make money." "she heard her voice was reflected by the space." "if you stop now, it's okay." "the robber drew his gun.
emma saw a new flash out the course. that was probably the gun that reg had taken.