I got to Scarlett's apartment building at 6:50 that evening. Some might have said I was a bit anxious, but I just like being prompt. Scarlett had neglected to tell me her apartment number the previous night at the Molten Java, so I had to do some tricky detective work to find out. I went into the lobby and checked a vestibule that contained the apartment's mailboxes. I looked at the names written above each. Wilcox was above the box numbered 24. See, tricky.
I went to the elevator. A little short man in a red jacket said, "Floor, please."
Neville Hunt almost 5 years ago
Gosh you’re pretty smart Jake!