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January 21, 2018
It was cold in the garage, a hard metal raw engine block kind of cold. The light was dim but his eyes adjusted after a while. He wondered if he would be better off outside, but he knew that couldnít be true. He gingerly tried the car door, anticipating the alarm, but it was locked. The alarm didnít go off. There was a tool chest. He could get the car open with tools. Hell he could get into the house with tools, but the likelihood of getting caught was much greater. Maybe he wanted to get caught, just get warm.