"Abracadabra!"

you say as you spin around and whirl upon the door, as if conjuring genie magics with a wand.

That is not the correct password.

Says the speaker above the door.

You hadn't expected it to work, but it was worth a shot.

But that was a cute little girly twirl you did.

What the hell??

CAN THE SECURITY SYSTEM SEE ME?

You look all over, and finally spy a small, hole in the upper right hand corner. Suddenly self-conscious, you realize that you're being filmed this whole time. Well, hopefully it's only for Mr. Hewitt's private security system, and it's not being monitored by some service in the city.