Chapter 13
Atlanta, GA
Philip
FIFTEEN MINUTES LATER, we were on the way downtown. When we pulled up to the entrance to the parking garage underneath his office building, Charles opened the glove compartment, retrieved the card that activated the barrier across the entrance, showed me how to use it, and explained that I would need to use it to exit the garage. Charles parked in his reserved space; then replaced the entry card in the glove compartment, extracted a set of keys attached to a clicker, and handed them to me. “Here’s a spare set of keys that I keep in the glove compartment. They come in handy when I leave the car to be serviced. If you happen to pass near a locksmith today, stop and get a set made for yourself, as well as a copy of the key I gave you to the town house.”
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