Outer Grove was unusually rich with small secretive passageways, I’ll say this much. Didn’t know all of this town’s many twists and turns by heart, but I did know that in-between each building were small transversal pathways that all connected together in a thin backroad parallel to the main boulevards. This secluded snaking path wasn’t really employed so much as it was used to stash crates of merchandise and to hang fresh laundry.