Re: Later That Evening...
Jason nods and leads the way out to the car, tucking his gun into the back of his jeans and grabbing his jacket from the closet on the way out.
He'll take the keys and his remote as well, and drive them out to front gate of the warehouse in Clarice. There are about fifteen storage areas behind the electrified (it says on the sign!) fence.
"Okay. Guard is at the gate now, which means he'll likely have to do a patrol while we're in there. You said you just want to change the locks, right?" he asks.
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