Robert and I were led through a couple of doors and into a large room with numbered slots all along the walls. The man with us walked over to a section of small spaces and began scanning for the correct number. When he found it, he inserted a key and turned it. “You can put your key in now as well,” he said to me.
I walked over and pushed my key into the hole. As I turned it, I felt could faintly hear the mechanism turned. I let go, and the man opened the door to the slot. He pulled out a box, shut the door, and removed his key. I did the same. “I’ll take you to a private room,” he said. He led us out of that room and down the hall into a room labeled ‘Private Banking.’ He set the box on the table as we entered the room.
“This room has no cameras inside, so you have complete privacy,”
