The following event takes place between the hours of 8:00 PM and 9:00 PM…

Wallace Staufenmeier walked quietly into the lit hallway, his senses on edge and on the lookout for any patrolling guards that may give away his location. His phone vibrated quietly in his shirt pocket. Quickly wiping away the bead of sweat forming on his brow, he answered the call that would undeniably change his evening for the worse.

“Wally, it’s me.”

“Yeth, I can hear you. What’th the next thtage of the plan?”

“You have go back and get some more evidence. What you just grabbed isn’t good enough.”

“Are you thure? I thought the thound fileth on Thally Thothamon were enough to thend her to prithon?”

“Um, no, you have to go back. Look under the Sherman Sanderson folder. Uh, there should be more thound, I mean, sound files there.”

“Thith ithn’t jutht thome joke you guyth are pulling on me again, ith it?”

“What? Oh no, no. Just go back and grab the evidence, will ya? You should have plenty of space left over in your IOGear 2.5” 60GB USB 2.0 Hard Drive. The one you picked up for $99.99.”

“Oh, all right. I’ll head back. Wallath out.”

“Thanks, Wallace.”