Jacks plan was perfect. No details were missing. Everything calculated down to the last minute. He would sneak into the room where they filed all the patients, then he would alter his file so that he had some kind of chronicall but harmless disease. Then they would be obliged to treat him!<br/>He laughed manically and pointed his flashlight towards the map over the hospital. He'd gotten it by bribing that strange janitor of theirs. What he needed a box full of laxative for was not Jacky bussines. Nooo no.<br/><em>That's... Left at the next turn...hmm?</em><br/>If anyone would stop and listen to the ventilationshafts, they'd here a very strange "glomp glomp glomp", followed by some random giggles. And about with about fifteen minutes intervals, a squeak to trick anyone hearing that he was a rare, obese rat.<br/>Jack scouted down through a strategic hole he had drilled with a strategic hand drill. He pressed his face towards the metal.<br/><em>Where am I, where... </em><br/>Standing bellow him were a cleavage with a head. A blonde head. He licked his lips for a second or two, but kept on moving. All the older doc's knew him and would gladly throw him out. He stopped. Was she new? He certainly didn't recognise anyone with a such schamoolies. He though about it, caught in a moment of confundation.