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"The Director’s safe is behind the portrait of his own ego," Zofia whispered, nodding toward the hallway. "The one where he’s holding the 'Employee of the Month' trophy from 1998." The next morning, the Director was escorted out

Alicja stood up, smoothing her floral dress. "Plan is simple. I’ll trigger the 'accidental' fire alarm in the kitchen by 'forgetting' my toast. While the staff is distracted by the smoke and my theatrical coughing fit, you two slip into the office." "And the signature?" Zofia asked. Zofia smiled, adjusting her glasses