Lock picking was one of the first lessons Huntress had as a kid. Uncle Bruce had made sure young Maria learned this lesson well. Too well. By the time she was six there wasn't a lock she couldn't pick.
She opened the office door and stepped in, closing the door softly behind her. She immediately went to a large garish abstract painted and removed it from the wall. Now the hard part. The safe.
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