Hector:
If you're reading this, I'm already dead.
If you hear any noises coming from the locker, DO NOT OPEN IT. Please.
While you were out on patrol, I focused on finding a way to get to the other side. I realized that explosives might be our best bet. I managed to rig up a pretty good bomb, but we don't have any
batteries for the detonator. I'm pretty sure I sent one to the
safety deposit room during intake last week. We need that battery if we're going to knock this wall down, so I headed upstairs to find you since I know you have the
safety deposit room key.
As soon as I left the shower room, I was attacked. One of them bit me... I washed the wound as best I could but I feel worse and worse.
I hope I don't need to spell out why you must not open the locker... Please don't worry about me. Just get yourself out of here as fast as you can.
Your buddy,
Wes.
P.S. Don't worry about that $600 I lent you. Think of it as a gift towards your upcoming move. Good luck, buddy.