Dorothy squinted her eyes, gazing at the building from afar. As usual, guards were seen patrolling the surrounding area in their armour. On the surface, slipping through the security net may look like a daunting task. But, it poses no problem to her though.
For the first two months she was accepted as a maid, Dorothy has spent a fair share of free time learning the patrol route and guard movement patterns. It wasn't an easy task, as if she has to collect strewn hidden pieces of the puzzle and put them back together.
Instead of infiltrating in the middle of the night, the guards are mostly sleepy and lethargic early in the morning. It serves as another reason to make her move at the current time.
Time is ticking. She has yet to make any move. Her eyes, however, never left the entrance of the building, waiting for an opening to appear. Guards begin to move away from the main entrance. A door of opportunity arrives for her.
