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The person, a young lady with jet black hair came up to Stacy. And looked. "Well." she said. "Going to let me in?" Stacy opened her mouth to say something. "Oh! That's right. I saw your keys on the table when I got my Garth Brooks CD." The woman produced a key and opened the door. Stacy wondered into an unfamilar apartment. The unfamilar woman went to the kitchen, talking about how her day went. Fortunately, she revealed her own name in the conversation, as she related what a 'Mrs. Grimlbe' has been saying to her. " So Mrs. Grimble came up to me and said 'Sue. Sue Masters. Bobby said he saw you smoking in the stairwell again and..." At least Stacy would avoid the awkwardness of asking this person her name. Stacy stood in the middle of the apartment and looked around. Ahead, a glass door opened up onto a cement deck. (The place was on the third floor). To the right was a battered TV sitting on a cable-spool. Some keys were there. Printed lettering on the side revealed that the spool came from the 'New Jersey Summers Bros. Construction Company'. Maybe that's where she worked at. Across from the spool was a brown leather sofa and two end tables, piled high with magazines, mail and paperback books. Most of them were Star Trek books. Voyager, to be exact. Stacy was amazed at herself. Voyager?
Susan was still banging around in the kitchen. Apparently she was making a snack.
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