"Okay, Mr. Jones. You can get dressed now. We'll be giving you the results of the tests in a few days time."
Sammy smiled at the nurse. "Well that wasn't as painful as I thought it would be. You guys do good work. Now, what is the policy on seeing patients outside of the work place, Nurse Chandice?"
The nurse Chandice returned the smile but it never reached her eyes. She had been hit on numerous times and knew how to deflect the advances of most of the men she had to examine. "I'm really sorry, Mr. Jones, but it is against the institute's policy to partake in such activities."
Sammy shrugged his shoulders and sat up. "Can't blame a guy for trying, can you?"
"No, I can't," Nurse Chandice replied as she left the room.
Sammy moved over and began getting dressed. His usual black jeans and black shirt, which was his main attire when working, was absent this time around. Today, he wore more normal clothes, better to blend in with the day crowd within the building.
Once dressed, Sammy took a short moment to look outside the window. He was on the second floor and his target's office was somewhere on the third. 'I've got about five to ten minutes before they get worried about me. Not very long to get the job done, but it's going to have to do.'
Sammy moved to the table and stood above it. He looked up at the ceiling and after taking a deep breath, jumped up into the ceiling. His body moved smoothly through the the material and he found himself within the ventilation system.
'Now to find that office!'