A Time for SharingChapter 14
Over the next few months I was the only person using the building Rob and I referred to as the tune up shop. All the women still called it the recreation room. I'd often go in there, for an hour or two at a time, whenever I wanted to be alone with no chance that I'd be bothered. I always locked the door after myself, and never answered any knocks, or responded to people calling my name from outside the building. After a time, people started knowing better than to disturb me when I was...