***ALEX'S POV***
Miss Burbank and I slipped into the room as quickly and quietly as we possibly could. The door was shut and there was absolutely no sound at all that there had been anyone that knew that we had entered this locked and private place. And with that stroke of good luck, it was time for us to get to work.
There were a lot of filing cabinets that were filled with different information, but what I noticed when starting on the left side of the room, was that only about half of each filing cabinet had been filled. That was strange. Why were they leaving so much room in each one?
