As Heikki lifted the tape, a uniformed man came up to him. "Hey, kid," the man frowned. "Don't you know you're not supposed to be in here? Can't you read the tape? You kids are the reason why we have to stand here all night after all."
"Shit. Umm" Heikki thought and said; "I have lost my pocket knife. Have you seen it. It's quite valuable because it's handmade and produced in 1905"
Heikki quickly glanced at Abdul and gave him a wink. "So that's why we are here. Have you seen it?" Heikki asked politely.