The plan was simple. I had the code for the door, the floor plan that included all the laser tripwires, pressure plates, and of course the security cameras. One guard would get a phone call from his wife (or rather, the AI fake her), and thus leave the office to take it, and the "power surge" would happen, forcing the other one to reboot the system, giving me 90 seconds to get in, get to the office, steal the file, and leave.
And it all got fucked up because two of the cleaning staff were fucking on the boss' desk.
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