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