Selena drew out her personal phone.
"I'm calling the manager back."
The manager came in a minute later with a worried expression.
"Is everything alright?" she asked.
"This box," Selena said. "Who has been into it lately?"
The manager frowned.
"Let me check our records."
She walked away and returned with a list.
"According to our system, box 237 was accessed half an hour ago."
"Thirty minutes ago? Thirty minutes ago, I was being shot at."
The manager's eyes widened.
"The man who came told me he had come on your behalf, Mr. Vale. They had the correct identification and were familiar with the box number."
"What did they look like?" Selena demanded.
"I didn't see them personally. Roger would have been at the front desk. But I can get the security footage."
She took them to a back
