Following a quiet lunch, Chelyan drove to Springfield’s A Notch Above Apartments. She guessed she had driven past them hundreds of times in the past but never suspected Dieter owned them. Following Marshall’s directions, she turned down the side street on the east side of the building and spotted the entrance to the underground parking garage. After inserting her keycard in the slot, she patiently observed the entrance door roll up before she slowly proceeded down the sloped pavement and inside the well-lit parking facility, then stopped. “Marshall’s note said to look for the sign that says elevators and head in that direction.”
“I saw it as you were driving in, but we’re now pretty much beneath it,” Mel advised. “The arrow pointed to the right.”
Chelyan cautiously proceeded to the right
