The code works.  I don't know why, I don't know how - but now that I've made a scene, and almost certainly a fool of myself - I realize I have to leave.  It's extraordinarily easy getting out of the VRS offices - certainly a lot easier than getting<em>in</em>.  Maybe it's a sign.  God knows I've gotten enough of them today. I've never really been one given over to paranoid tendencies... At least, I don't<em>think</em>I am - but I've had enough bizarre experiences this morning to last me a lifetime.  The only shame of it all is that I don't also have a bank account to last me a lifetime, because I'm probably going to be joining the ranks of the unemployed very soon.<br/><br/>That's a bummer.  Enough of a bummer that I don't even consider taking a cab when I get outside.  At least, I don't until I see that flash of skin and hair.  What are the chances it's the woman from the bathroom?  Infinitesimally small, in a place as densely populated as Manhattan. But then, she'd shown up randomly in the office and just happened to appear when I was in there, and in retrospect, maybe her advice hadn't been so bad.  It's a little strange that Henry Case and Steve Sluth were both badgering me over technology they should've known inside and out.<br/><br/>Ok, maybe I<em>am</em>sounding a little bit paranoid.<br/><br/>Still, she did seem to be the only person who appeared to<em>know</em>me, in some form or fashion.  She certainly appeared to know what she was talking about - a hell of a lot more than Case or Sluth.  Maybe this is just another sign, and right now I could use a little direction.<br/><br/>Available cabs don't stay that way for very long, not in this part of the city and definitely not just before lunch.  I grab the handle and slip inside, giving the cabbie my destination before turning to face the current occupant of the backseat. I hadn't really thought about where I wanted to go when I opened the door, but I wasn't especially surprised when the name slipped out.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Choice:<br/><br/>B.  Step over to the cab and get in -- partly to see whether the person you think might be inside, is, and partly because you might want to go somewhere.  If so, where?<br/><br/><strong>The Empire State Building</strong>