The busy streets of Baymard, had soon turned Topsy-turvy from all the frenzied people moving around hastily.
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4 P.M
Evans quickly got off work and hurriedly ran alongside his coworkers to the gate.
'Din! Din! Din! Din! Din!'
The sounds of overly loud footsteps, echoed sharply throughout the area.
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Evans looked at his time and but his lips anxiously.
Damn!... Where was a cab when you needed one?
Standing under the cab waiting point, Evans felt like crying.
What should he do now?
Should he go to another waiting point and check it out first?
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Actually, since the people had no phones or means to call for cabs..... several cab stops had been placed within every block in Baymard.
Each day, a particular number of cabs would be assigned to a block.... depending on the usual usage volume from the people there.
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Typically, Evans usually used the bus or train when leaving work.
