Log 0.7 - The Escape

I noticed a small fire alarm box joined to the right wall, adjacent the glass table in the centre of the room. I had initially thought to make a run for the front door while Cole had been scratching around in the desk for the Temporary Pass. I feared however, that the entry doors would be locked, it was night time afterall. I had kept Cole talking while I came up with a plan to reach the fire alarm.
Most fire alarm systems when triggered, would automatically override the access control system, thereby forcing open all electronic doors. This was a requirement in most buildings - at least for those who cared to follow health and safety regulations.
I turned to face the door, and took a step forward. I made sure to keep one eye on Cole. “If implemented correctly RFID can be extremely secure, cant it?†Cole mimicked my movement and now stood beside me. He cleared his throat, “Well one hopes so.”
I took the RFID tag from Cole and held it in my hand. “So I just stick this to my wrist right?” “Yes sir! I’m starved so lets get moving.” I motioned as if to stick the tag on my wrist. “Lead the way Cole.” As Cole began heading for the door, I ran toward the fire alarm. I punched it and broke the glass”. Cole had heard me make the run and yelled after me, “What are you doing?†I quickly pushed the button. A very loud alarm began to sound. The front doors swung open, as I had hoped. I made a run for the door… Cole was shouting after me. I couldn’t hear what he was saying and I really didn’t care. I had one thought on my mind. Michael Daw was leaving the building.
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