The Warrior and the Bouncer Part 9
We arrived at the safe house. It was a small house, like a cottage, but not as quaint. Keith parked and got out of the car. I got out too and carried his jacket with me. He unlocked the front door and ushered me in. It was just as tiny on the inside as it was on the outside. A small coffee table sat in front of a little loveseat on one end of the room. There was an entertainment center with a television on it on the other end. The front door opened between them. It was mostly open to the kitchen and a little two seater table sat off to the side of one of the counters. My apartment was at least two or three times the size of this place. Keith started closing the blinds on the windows and double checking that windows and locks were closed. I followed him, not wanting to be alone i
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