G- Heist

Alice pulled the jacket around her tighter and stuck her hand out from under the shelter she was under.  Within a second, her hand was drenched by the polluted rain.  Of course, the last time it had rained at a heist, she had been practically a child, so her jacket was too small for her.  As a result, she had to go snag a new jacket from the local Walmart before she went to the heist spot.  Just what she wanted to do.
She pulled her hand back under and pulled off the tags on the jacket before she stepped outside of her protection.  Pulling the hoodie over her head, she ran down the street and entered their target building.  The old 1900 building had three tellers sitting there, all of them eagerly awaiting who Alice would choose, and not realizing how deadly she really was.
With a sigh, she gathered her courage and walked up to the middle teller.
"Hello, my name is Alice." She said with a smile, playing with the watch on her right wrist.  "I need to look into my private vault."  
"May I have your last name and the last four digits of your Social Security Number please?"
Her grin grew wider as she swept the hood off.  "I don't need to give you either, thank you."
Before the woman fully recognized who Alice really was, Alice pressed a button on her watch.  A small dart flew from it and hit the woman's hand, which caused her companion to the right to faint.  Now that the chip was embedded in the girl, Alice could do whatever she needed to do.
But the other teller…
Alice pulled her gun out of her backpack with incredible speed.  "Bring your hands up," she ordered.  The man, who was quite skinny for a man, raised his arms obediently.  "Nothing happened.  This is just a dream," she said, smiling.  She edged nearer, and dropped something into his cup of coffee that was by the computer.  This was why her dad loved heisting here, was because the workers rules were very lenient, and made it easier to infiltrate. Whatever she had dropped into the mug made the drink fizz.  Once the bubbles had died off, Alice ordered, "Dink,"
The man, still paying attention to the gun being pointed at him, clumsily reached for his mug and took a sip.  And that was all he needed to drink.  His entire body collapsed as the mug clanged against the table.  Coffee quickly rolled off the marble table and onto the floor and the mans body.
"Well, you'll be out for a couple of hours." Alice muttered.  "Alright…." –she squinted at the controlled tellers tag- "Martha.  We need to let my daddy in, then we'll get into our vault.  We need to go to the back door."
Looking straight forward, as any person who is under hypnosis does, she stood up and let Alice into the tellers booth before they headed to the back door.  The teller punched in a few numbers into a number pad when they reached the back door, to find that Jervis Tetch, the Mad Hatter, was standing behind it.
"Oh, Alice!  You've done a fantastic job this time!" he said, clapping his hands.  "Yes, yes!  Now I know your Alice reincarnated!"
Alice just gave a chuckle.  "Thanks Mad Hatter.  Now, let's go."  The lady closed the back door and turned to another door and keypad, where all the vaults were.  After unlocking that one, Alice ordered her to stay on guard while they were in there.  She obediently set herself in front of the door.
Jervis randomly chose one of the larger vaults and stuck a small golden disk onto it.  The disk, made out of pure gold, was one of his brilliant conceptions.  A super computer, it kept smart safes from locking you out while trying to break the code.  And it would lock the safe back up.
Within seconds, the code flashed onto the screen, and Jervis quickly typed it in on the number pad.
A click! resounded through the empty room, and the safe door fell slightly open.  Alice opened it wider to see what was inside it.  After scanning it, she grabbed a few bundles of hundred dollar bills and two tennis bracelets they could surely pawn for a couple hundred of dollars.  
"Alright, lock it back up," Alice muttered.  Jervis did so, and gave a quick nod to Alice.  Before standing up, Alice shoved the money and bracelets into her bag, and placed a tea cup in front of a different vault.  "Let's go, my Mad Hatter," she said, smiling.  She stood up, smoothing out the school girl uniform, and the two walked out the door.
But not before knocking out their guide and taking the controlling chip out of her of course.
Outside the building and in the car, Alice pulled off her blonde and blue wig.  "Well, that was a little too easy," Kelly sighed.  "And Alice just keeps getting easier to play."
"That's because you are Alice sweetheart," Jervis replied, sticking his car keys into the ignition.
Kelly just sighed and looked out the window.  She wasn't Alice.  No, Alice was the criminal in her.  Alice and Kelly weren't the same person, they just shared the same body.
Or, at least, that's what Kelly hoped.