Page 15 - A Bank Robbery

I took the subway, the Seventh Avenue IRT, uptown from Christopher Street–Sheridan Square as I almost always did after closing the store.
Eleven stations later, walking up Broadway from 72nd Street, I saw fewer people than usual.
Many folks were in bars and businesses, gathered around radios and televisions, waiting for the finale of the escapade.
More than a few, I suspect, were betting on the outcome.