Drive to the lion's den: Happy Maid Corp Headquarters

You turn the car around in a smooth turn.

"Let's do this!", you shout, and Sara starts cheering. You feel a certain tension in your body as you drive into the direction of the quarter that spots the significant and emblematic Happy Maid Corp tower. Your hands grip the steering wheel, and there's not a lot of talking between the two of you, after the initial rush of adrenaline has died down.

About half an hour later, you arrive at the spot. Next to the high office tower, there's a whole big area fenced in by high walls, fences and barb wire. This is where the famous "factory #1" is situated. No person who did not work for Happy Maid Corp has ever set foot in there, the company is guarding their secrets. It is said that the factory is, in fact, a big training ground or something like an academy for the house maids.

You park the car in the distance. It's past midnight already, the quarter is quiet. A few lights are still on in the office tower, and there are guards patrolling the streets adjacent to the headquarters. Sara stares into the gloom. Suddenly you feel kind of stupid. Now what? What exactly did you expect? Sneak in, pretending to be employers - in the middle of the night?

"Let's have a look", says Sara. Her voice sounds eager.

"And the guards?", you ask.

"This is public space. They can't forbid us to walk these streets", replies Sara and gets out of the car.

You sigh and follow. They certainly can't forbid you, but they can ask questions. This is, after all, a rather secluded area, and there's no reason why two women would wander around here at night.

Sara is hastening swiftly to one of the high fences. You hurry behind her, looking around for people. Or worse: dogs.

"There's a hole here!", whispers Sara all of a sudden.

You turn your head and squint. No doubt - the fence is broken and torn at this spot. There's space enough, probably, for a small person to squeeze through. A small person like you or Sara.