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Chapter 20 When we pulled into the courtyard, I doled out the fare to the cab driver and then briskly ambled up to the customer entrance. I then unlocked the door and stepped inside. At first I was afraid that I wouldn’t be alone, but when I flipped on the security lights the only thing I saw was the dark shape of the wrecker. This caused me to let off a sigh of relief, and I stepped across the floor into the office. Once inside I sat down, propped my feet on the desk, and after a bit of meditation, I commenced to forming my battle plan. *** About an hour later, I still hadn’t thought of anything. All I could do was let my eyes wander around the shop, and that’s when I happened to see a ragged old poster for a long-past Demolition derby hanging over the door. I’d never really liked those things up till then, but that didn’t stop me from riding out with Uncle Fred to haul out the wreckage. On those trips we’d