To Jax's surprise, he couldn't even see the vendor inside. That was why it was 'deserted'.
"We're here," Oscar said, as he unlocked the car doors before pushing his open and sliding off his seat smoothly.
Jax followed suit but couldn't help but think, was it okay for him to leave the car here, parking it in the middle of the street?
But if he thought about it again, there was no sign of a building with possible parking space nearby.
So he let it go and walked over to the 'deserted' shop with the other three.
Just then, someone opened a small backdoor of the shop, their hands holding two medium sized cardboard boxes that almost covered his form from chest above while his legs were hidden behind the counter top. If his hands weren't visible, people would think the boxes were flying in the air.
"I would like to meet the key maker." Jax heard Oscar asking as the person bent down to unload the boxes in his hands.
