Gabe looked around the stowaway place in surprise. This was not what he had expected. The nondescript building from the outside seemed unremarkable, but inside, it was a maze of narrow corridors lined with storage lockers of various sizes.
"This place is like a labyrinth," Gabe remarked, his eyes scanning the rows of lockers.
"Yeah, Mrs. Jenkins actually insisted on this place. The yearly payments cost a bomb as well, but she insisted on paying for it until she died. And she even took the huge locker that could actually fit me inside... I told her to at least discard some of the things she didn't need but she was almost a hoarder..." Autumn answered wryly.
