***** I was in a warehouse. It was eight in the morning currently; I was woken up at six for this nonsense. I had been sitting in a room with Cooper and two other men and two women while they muttered amongst themselves. My eyes drifted to one of the woman's handbags. She was currently pre-occupied with making out with one of the men. The bag was an arm's length from me. They had not glanced my way at all since we got here, maybe they were listening to my movements or they thought I wouldn't be dumb enough to try anything, but I was done with this. It was the first day of my break; I wasn't going to spend it following Sergio, Clyde or whoever else around. I stretched and no one still looked at me so I let my hand fall onto the bag. No one noticed my hand. I peeked over as I opened the ba

