Flint Dryston

Flint and Walter arrived at the storage room door. There was a card slot and a dial pad. "Sir perhaps this is why we should have brought the doctor. You may be able to crack the code of the dial pad but we need a card to activate the dial pad.." Flint put his hand to his head. "I bet that doctor is watching us through the security camera feeds." Flint thought to himself Then a smile spread across his face. "Oh walter." Flint said looking at the door. He dropped his hand. "yes sir?" Walter sounding as polite as ever. "Please break the door down, we have need of the contents inside." Flint said smoothly. "Of course sir." Walter then walked up to the door and rested right foot on the door. He then pushed out and the door ripped from its hinges and Walter brought his foot to the floor making the door slam into the floor instead of flying into the room and possibly damage the contents of the room. "The obsticle in our way has been removed sir." Flint turned his head and smiled at the camera. He hped that the doctor was watching. Flint turned back to the room. "Come come Walter we have work to do. I'll fill the srynges, you grab the vials and put them in that silver transfer case on that shelf." Flint walked into th room. "All of it sir?" Flint smiled. "All of it." They then got to work and in two minutes had collected all the morphine except for one vial which Flint left as sort of a joke. As they were walking out, Flint with the inside of his red trench coat lined with srynges tht had covers so that he didn't get pricked if he was moving about. from the out side it didn't look like he had anything hidden in the coat. Walter followed behind him with the case.


Flint and Walter arrived at the storage room door. There was a card slot and a dial pad. "Sir perhaps this is why we should have brought the doctor. You may be able to crack the code of the dial pad but we need a card to activate the dial pad.." Flint put his hand to his head. "I bet that doctor is watching us through the security camera feeds." Flint thought to himself Then a smile spread across his face. "Oh walter." Flint said looking at the door. He dropped his hand. "yes sir?" Walter sounding as polite as ever. "Please break the door down, we have need of the contents inside." Flint said smoothly. "Of course sir." Walter then walked up to the door and rested right foot on the door. He then pushed out and the door ripped from its hinges and Walter brought his foot to the floor making the door slam into the floor instead of flying into the room and possibly damage the contents of the room. "The obsticle in our way has been removed sir." Flint turned his head and smiled at the camera. He hped that the doctor was watching. Flint turned back to the room. "Come come Walter we have work to do. I'll fill the srynges, you grab the vials and put them in that silver transfer case on that shelf." Flint walked into th room. "All of it sir?" Flint smiled. "All of it." They then got to work and in two minutes had collected all the morphine except for one vial which Flint left as sort of a joke. As they were walking out, Flint with the inside of his red trench coat lined with srynges tht had covers so that he didn't get pricked if he was moving about. from the out side it didn't look like he had anything hidden in the coat. Walter followed behind him with the case.

