I look around, half hoping to see a sign of life. But there isn’t even a token patrol. I follow the invisible path between the cameras’ fields of view, inching towards the old rusted door. A mechanical cylinder is set into the door, at least twenty years old.
ID don't, but I was just thinking maybe I should? I'm always walking around my apartment attempting to complete tasks and clean and probably have ADHD.oes anyone wear an apron or "tool belt" around the house?