hiking 2

The next day, the elevator still was out of order. There were no missionaries in the foyer. We climbed the stairs, pulling the cart along. Out of breath, we arrived at the fourth floor door and found it locked again. I knocked again. And again. And again. No one came. Jay went back down stairs to find someone with a key. The gatekeeper in the foyer usually is gone by the time we get home from the office, so nobody was around. Jay had to walk over to the church administration building, go to the area presidence offices on the third floor to get a key. Then he had to walk back and up the four flights of stairs again. He was done for. But...we didnt want it to happen again the next day, so he walked up two blocks to have a key made (sh, dont tell ). Today, the elevator has been fixed so we didnt need the key.