Sinopa peered into the hall, she was holding butcher knife in her hand. [b]" Path's clear. we can head out,"[/b] Sinopa told Angelo as she made one last sweep of the infirmary. Together they had completely emptied it of all it's medicine. No would risk hurting them now. Sinopa looked into her bag, she had't told Angelo yet but she had also grabbed all if the nurse's alcohol.