Bill got into the car as fast as he could, tossed the phone aside and pulled out of the garage. He had turned off the lights, had the card and -- oh no. Did he remember the lock? He did, right? He put it back on for sure. He was already on the road, unable to do anything about it, so he just kept driving. Oh well, not like he would know it was him.

As soon as he pulled up, he wound down the window and looked at Alfie. "I'm here!" Was the guy? Was he late? He hoped not.