I called in the afternoon and managed to find out that the night supervisor of the security force was a man named Isaiah Adams. At 9:30 that night I called the building and talked to the guard on the lobby security desk. My story was all based on urgency and I made myself sound a little panicky. "I'm having car trouble and I can't get to the facility," I said. "I have this emergency and I really need your help. I tried calling the guard supervisor, Isaiah, but he's not at home. Can you just do me this one-time favor, I'd really appreciate it?"