[ WP ] A little girl robs a bank . How ?

Would you have believed that it could happen, if you'd been in my place? I've seen countless heist movies and even experienced a couple of armed robberies firsthand as a teller. But a 4 year old little girl? How would that even be suspect? 
 
 We like to give back to the community and kids who love their parents bank are likely to stay customers when they grow up. So, any kid whose parent opens a Junior Saver account with us can ask me, the head teller, to be a junior banker for the day. We start the day off with a tour of the place - you know, behind the counter to see the computers, running a stack of hundreds through the counters, and then back to the vault. Then the kid picks a teller to work with all day. The teller is in charge of the kid, and oh, do the parents love a day free of their sweet children! 
 
 Today was the day that the Smythes brought in little Susie for her junior banker day. We've had it on the books for a couple of weeks, since they opened her Junior Saver account. After I gave her the grand tour, I handed her off to Danielle for the day. Little Susie was just full of all sorts of questions, according to Danielle. Normal kid things, like how high each teller can count, how much can we hold in our vault, and how many silly people came through each day. After awhile, Susie lost interest in all things banking and went to the area we keep toys and entertainment in for when our Junior bankers go back to being kids while they're parents are still away on their day off. I had forgotten Susie was even with us today, until I heard the vault alarm going off and Susie wailing from behind the door. 
 
 When we got the door open, Susie sniffled and cried out for her mommy, whom we called post haste. We made sure Susie had her things - her dolly, her blanket, and her backpack with her snacks and juice boxes, which she had n't touched. It was hours later when we realized that the problems with the computer system were n't just software glitches - money was actually being funneled from our account holders' accounts into an off-shore untouchable account belonging to a `` Mr. Bear''. When we reviewed the security footage, it became obvious. Susie watched Danielle login in to the system and scribbled down the letters Danielle typed. Same thing with Michael, Julia, and even myself. She hid out in the vault and no one noticed, we closed the door after a client was done with his safety deposit box, not realizing she was in there. When she woke up from her nap, she started crying for mommy and daddy. 
 
 When the Smythes picked up their daughter, I heard her state plainly `` I want Mr. Bear!'' Her father shushed her and said `` Now, now pumpkin, you know we're leaving on a plane this evening to go see your beloved Mr. Bear. Did you have a good day at the bank with the nice bankers?'' 
 
 `` Yes daddy, I want to be a banker when I grow up!'' 
 
 `` I'm sure you'll be great with money, kiddo.''
