The press had gotten a hold of them before me.
I knew I had to get them.
My job was on the line.
But how was I going to do it, how was I ever going to get a hold of those papers?
There had to be a way.
Some way for me to get inside that building and grab them without anyone seeing me.
There had to be a way.
”What do you think?” I asked myself, ”Is there a way to do it?”
I knew there wasn’t.
It was just a dream I had.
There was no way I was going to make it.
But I had to try.
My job was on the line.
And nothing was going to get in between me and my job.
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