I was surprised to see a rotating door


in the entranceway to the second building when we arrived at it. The windows weren't tinted, either, and all of the lights inside were on. We paused, sizing the place up.

"Looks like somebody's home," I observed, leaning up against the glass so that I could get a better view of the small lobby area on the other side of the revolving door. A reception desk was in the middle of the room. Behind that were a set of metal doors that looked like they belonged on an elevator, but I wondered why they'd put an elevator in a building that was only two stories tall. There were two ficus trees, one on each side of the desk, and both seemed to be in good health. The place looked clean, as if it had been occupied recently. "Even if they're not at the desk right now," I added.
Hunter leaned up against the glass, too. "Yep. Nice elevator."

Janine raised an eyebrow, stepping back.

"This building isn't tall enough for an elevator, is it?" she asked.

"That's what I was thinking," I said. "Unless they're really lazy."

"Or the elevator only goes down,” Hunter suggested.