Even if he'd been feeling perfectly fine, Blake would've still played it up, letting his head loll just enough to sell the act.
'Now, let's hope this works…'
There was a lot he needed to keep in mind.
Aside from finding the base he was looking for, he also had to dig into Asher, and this was the perfect opportunity.
After all, what was better than official documents?
It felt a bit like something out of a movie, sure, but brute force wasn't an option. Not here. Not if he wanted to avoid drawing suspicion… or worse, disciplinary action.
There were several cabinets lining the wall, but each one was neatly labeled. That made things easier.
Student files cabinet — Year 2125/1126.
Blake reached into his pocket and pulled out two bobby pins.
Carefully, he bent one open until it formed a clean ninety-degree angle, then peeled off the small rubber tip from the straight end. With the second pin, he bent the closed end the same way.
