It was unfortunate, but we had to sacrifice one of the kitchen ladies to make our plan work. The ahjumma we picked was at the right age to pass for Haein's mother. I made sure she couldn't get to work that day, and Haein showed up instead, claiming to be her daughter. She told the guards her mom had fallen ill and couldn't come in, so she was standing in as a replacement. With the woman's staff pass in hand, Haein entered the Juvenile Correction Center without any problems. That made the first part of our plan a success.
As for me, I arrived with a cart full of food supplies, but we had hidden flammable liquids beneath them. Haein was the one who checked and signed off on the goods, so everything appeared normal. From there, all I had to do was find a toilet cubicle to wait in until nightfall. It was boring as fuck, but wasn't much of a challenge for someone like me who was used to wasting time anyway.
