For the next hour, I lay in wait, watching the chaos I had created from a safe distance. Between the loss of the mainframes and medications, it was easy for me to hide the fact that certain patient records were missing, which was precisely what I was banking on.
The idea was to make it seem like a group of thieves had executed a precise heist, targeting the expensive mainframe, but more importantly, the drugs.
The fact that their whole stock of medications and controlled drugs was missing would cause such panic that no one would bother paying attention to the missing physical records.
Standing atop a four-story apartment complex, like a dark avenger watching over his city, I observed the flashing lights of police cars and the annoying wee-woo sirens.
