Chapter Six: Rain

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Finally. I press my ear to the door and hear the blonde sleeping. I think the brunette called him Mac?

I slowly ease open the door. Stealth is key.

I see a lump covered by the bedspread. Mac laying on his side. I still have my disguise on in case I need it. 

I creep over to the safe. It's a small, black one with a numbered keypad.

I hold my smart phone up to the keypad and four numbers pop up one at a time. I type in the numbers and hear a click.

I open the safe and gingerly remove a silver briefcase. I flip both latches and lift the lid. Two golden spheres are revealed. 

That's when someone grabs my arm.

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