A two-day blitz nobody talks about it.
We're all a bit 'strange and we have to digest what happened. I
more.
There is a shift change, but not for me that Michelle looks a little anxiously.
Arriva.
Just finished arranging the bank I left the bar, I steal the tray and the control console to one of the maids and go from the first Boche I see sitting.
I ordered a beer and a cappuccino in his head that did not ever bring.
I smile, I go to the counter and tear that I put the paper on the block HOLDER Michelle.
She looks at me strangely, as if to say "why do you do the waiter today?".
Then take the paper and reads the order.
That is not a boss.
Somewhere, a few hours later, someone sees me enter the bathroom through a monitor staff followed by Michelle. I put myself
sees his pants, sit on the toilet and sees Michelle who kneels before me. I say see
something and maybe I feel too.
see Michelle's head go up and down as well you can do, see it moving and then, hopefully, no longer sees anything as a spray of PVA glue diluted with water has obscured the micro-camera. A large micro
little more than a nail head was placed in a ceiling tile.
With my water pistol full of PVA glue I was sufficient to cover an area not necessarily accurate.
I pull up his pants continued to moan, when in doubt is that the interception total.
To be sure, definitely I cover the lens with the gum I was chewing on purpose.
In the corridor I noticed at least three other miniature cameras, and also in store and cafe. In the whole area of \u200b\u200bthe Star Wars Bar will be at least forty. It certainly has to do with the blitz of Interstate Pol
I've discovered the same evening, when, after the incident came to the Roi Bosh security. He had come to make sure of our physical condition, to support us, give us a day of celebration and a bonus for the stress in money right away.
In exchange for what? I had thought.
Surprise: he had not asked for anything.
I had uncorked my fifth beer that I had sent down in three gulps.
At that point my bladder had rebelled.
The most immediate consequence was that I went to the toilet.
That side found out that the micro-camera.
Day after I've combed the room with hats and sunglasses to find the others.
And now I'm determined to find out who is the viewer.
I take Michelle on the back that continues to play slut. Move the panel of polystyrene and as I expected is a miniature transmitter, which wirelessly. Replaces it with another, putting it in exactly the same point. Cover. I chewed gum to cover another of the new lens.
Now we discover that the frequency before the viewer send someone to repair it.
and realizes that we replaced.
To do this we need an accomplice Grinij. It 'was my partner at work for four months, but most importantly it is a computer scientist. Of those
who graduated in the field.
And his dream is to become a hacker.
When Michelle and I go out of the bathroom encounters him in the hallway. The step
the micro shaking his hand.
Tomorrow I can tell you, he tells me, putting his hand in his jacket pocket.
Michelle and I smile and a candid camera back to work.
Waiting for tomorrow.
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