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While driving Dr. Miller to his office, the sleek, high tech slim phone must have slipped

out of his side pockets onto the passenger Italian leather seat cushion. Only 10 minutes away I

yank a quick U-turn and head back towards Dr. Miller abandoned grocery store to return Dr.

Miller's cell phone and hopefully once again win the thanks and appreciation of Dr. Miller's co-

associates. After about ten minutes of driving thru wealthy North Scottsville suburbia, I arrive

and carefully park my sports car back into the same mysteriously abandoned, shopping plaza

where I had just dropped off Dr. Miller just minutes

ago.

Chapter 4

"What in God's name was I thinking?"

The abandoned grocery store looked as if it had been vacant for several months if not years, dirt,

and filth spattered across the large glass exterior. The ghostly looking abandoned grocery store

parking lot contained several large potholes with randomly scattered trash particles, and large

masses of storm cookie crumbled chunks of light-colored desert sand. Being a senior

commercial risk analyst for the largest real estate holding bank for the last several years, I had

personally witnessed many substantial commercial retail outfits go bankrupt and leave their

office space neglected, like this large well know grocery chain abandoned office space appeared

today.

In a bit of a time crunch, I get out of my car and briskly walk over to the dirty, dead bug

splattered filthy double glass door entrance and proceed to knock loudly. The outdoor

temperature is a brisk 41 degree Celsius as I push my face and eyes literately flush with the glass

doors to get a better vantage point. Using my god gifted 10-20 vision, I systematically pan from

left to right hoping to catch a glimpse of Dr. Miller or anyone at this point that can help me find