Index: n2020.txt ================================================================== --- n2020.txt +++ n2020.txt @@ -2700,11 +2700,49 @@ "I forgot that was a movie," she said. "You make me sad," Smuggler said. -Alley failed to produce an answer. +Alley failed to produce an answer, and remained silent until they reached the other end. + +Smuggler climbed another steel ladder, and a grinding noise echoed down the tunnel. He disappeared from view above, though now there was soft light filtering down through the exit at the top of the ladder. She followed a moment later, rising into what looked like an old vault with indirect track lighting suspended from the ceiling. + +"What is this?" she asked, looking around at shelves barren except for a few small form factor computers sitting silently, plus yards of network cabling. "Is it an old bank?" + +Smuggler said "No, it's the abandoned home of a guy who made a fortune off of early internet corporations around the turn of the millennium, and had just decided to move his money around before a market crash. He died just before riots started tearing up this part of LA, before it all got shut down." + +"What about his heirs?" Alley stepped past a cot and a small folding table with folding chairs near it. She noted the presence of a bar fridge against one wall, and wondered how they got power for this place. + +He shrugged. "I guess, if he had any, they never tried coming back. Most of the house is gone, anyway, so they probably thought there wasn't anything else to come back and get. If I was them, I would have just filed for an insurance pay out." + +"Yeah, I guess," she said. + +"Insurance investigators stopped coming into the hot zone a long time ago," Smuggler said. + +He flipped open a steel plate set into the wall, like a miniature metal door with a handle just big enough to firmly grasp with a gloved finger and thumb. He did something with his fingers, but the angle of the little door obscured her view. A moment later, a loud thunk from the door echoed against the concrete walls of the room. + +The vault door slowly started opening outward on its own. + +Smuggler flipped the small metal door closed again and waited for the vault door to finish opening. + +/* Alley makes a delivery and/or a pick up for delivery outside the hot zone. */ + +/* Alley meets up with Smuggler again and gets escorted back out of the hot zone. */ + +/* Alley drops off something that she delivered for direct payment in Stater. */ + +/* + + Alley's car starts having trouble, and she pulls off the highway and into + an auto shop to get someone to look at it. The mechanic should say + something about how "These old second gen hybrids can't just run forever on + electricity, so I doubt you would even make it home all the way in Perris. + You're just gonna have to wait. We should be able to get it going in a few + hours, though." Thus, she ends up sitting around waiting. Maybe she gets + some fast food while she's at it. + +*/ --- Alley terminated the call. "I have to go home, but they're still working on my car," she said. She looked over her shoulder, at the mechanics' garage. "I'll call up a ride."