I reign in my thoughts and focus on the task at hand. There is a fire escape on the back side of the building, and I use it to get to the second floor. After a quick recon, I pick the lock of the emergency exit door and neutralize the security system. I didn’t have time to get the floor plan for the building, but finding the office I’m after isn’t hard. The blue folder I spotted earlier in the hands of the woman sitting with Ravenna Pisano is still lying on the desk. I open it and leaf through the printouts within.
Supply orders. An invoice for the lease on the location. A dry cleaning receipt. More statements for items the spa center requires.
I set the folder where I found it and power on the computer. The monitor lights up, displaying the login screen. Above the blank password field
