eps. He turned around and looked up at
ut a silver keyring and a white plastic access
voice devoid of warmth. "Building B, Ap
ut a leather wallet. He extracted a silver c
" Bronson stated. "Use it
ic. Her eyebrows pulled together. Sh
-fifty," Kathern said, looking directly
surprise broke through his cold exterior, quickly
ugh his nose. He pulled the credit ca
nson said. "Just don
card from his hand. She unzipped the small front pock
s left arm and st
," Bronson said, dropping his arm. "Do not tell anyone ab
er meet a single person from his boring cor
d. He turned on his heel and walke
tched him pull the heavy door open an
udder. A thick cloud of dark exhaust shot out fro
hed twice, waving her hand rapidly in
ter. She put her helmet on, started th
l she reached the address Bronson had given her. The Maple
rea. She swiped the white card against the sca
opened. She walked down the hallway and found the door
Kathern pushed the door
ke stale dust and closed windows. Tiny particles of dirt floate
nt. The layout was decent, but the living room was completel
ive, unmade bed sat in the center of the r
to the guest room open. It was complet
ed the cabinet doors open one by one. Not
ders slumped. The man had literally just boug
sleeves of her shirt, walked over to the living room window, and push
. She needed to go back to Gussie's house to get her lar
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