“If you can’t dazzle them with brilliance, baffle them with bullshit.”Todd heard his father’s deep voice echoing in his head.
Todd moved through the personnel in the storeroom, then up and down the rows of shelves. He worked his way to the far wall and the large cold-food lockers. Opening the first door, he gave it a quick visual—nothing unusual. He closed that door and moved to the next one. Again, nothing out of the ordinary. There was a third locker, which was locked. There were too many people around for him to safely pick the lock.