32? I can't beat that. I don't think anyone here can.

Hush watches the woman as she enters the shadows... and disappears. He squints. His eyes were good. An inattentive gaze on the surgical table could spell death for a patient.

But... she was gone. Out of sight.

She had a badge. Either she was here on a stakeout or knew about the drug deal and didn't want to get in its way.

He would deal with her later. For now, he waited and watched.

Notice - (1d20+10)[18]