A place for the rest of us

"Then consider it yours," Maggie smiled. "There should be a map inside of the town itself, as well as keys to the house and garage. I'd like to say we're utopian enough to not have any crime here, but I think it'd get a little boring if everyone was squeaky clean. My number's probably by the phone somewhere, so if you need anything, just call or text," she stopped, remembering the electronics thing, "or stop by the shop. I'm usually there during the day."