The Inspection
This is not what Nikki was expecting but it shouldn’t really be a surprise. The loaf of banana bread in her hands, a little gift, seems naively inappropriate as the metal door clanks close behind her. The written directions wrapped around the apartment key had told her to silently walk into the middle of the atrium and wait. So, that is what she’s done.The space is well appointed if somewhat strange. Three imposing doors stand closed on her left and at the far end of the room, there is an...
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