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In his head he imagined what was going on inside. They'd have made their way into the sealing room by now. The room had no windows that faced the street, so he couldn't tell if they were set up and running or not. The CRG guy had told him that they locked up the valuable comics in safes each night, so there wasn't much chance that they'd be tempted to steal anything. Not that he thought they would. This whole plan centered on the idea that no one would ever realize that a crime had been committed. The hacker team had already gone in and changed the inventory numbers in CRG's computer to account for the missing plastic cases and sleeves. They'd even accounted for the ink the Crew would be using to print their forged rating inserts and the holograms that marked them as official C