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There was no call of help from a plumber in the morning when they expected it. They were waiting diligently and patiently for the call to the upper deck, but it never came, and it was making them anxious somehow. What if they failed? What would they do now? "Maybe he was just too drunk?" Mikael mused, standing on the side of the door as he crossed his arms and looked at his co-agents. "I gave him too many drinks." "Why did you even do that?" Leira asked as she facepalmed. She opened her laptop and activated the camera that Lance had put around the place. She looked for the young man's room, and there he found with still the same situation with the other two guards outside the room and still guarding, talking to each other. She then opened the surveillance she put in the bathroom, and it

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