He glanced at her and saw her grin as she put the car into park. ‘Soft brakes,’ she said, mock-defensively. ‘Gotta stamp on ’em like that or they don’t work.’ He released his seatbelt and twisted to lower its anchor point on the car’s frame. ‘I don’t remember you doing any “stamping” earlier.’ ‘And I don’t remember asking you to comment on my driving.’ She leaned forward to look out of his window. ‘Looks like this one has a security system at the door.’ Eric turned to look and saw that the only feature differentiating the façade of the brick row house from its neighbors was the discreet metal panel encompassing a doorbell and keypad alongside holes for a speaker and microphone. He got out of the car and looked up at the building, noticing the small camera mounted above the door but beneath the windows of the second story. Railings painted a glossy black flanked a staircase that led up to the front door and down to a basement. The brick on the building looked clean, as though recently sandblasted.
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