Another time, I walked in through the front door, turned right saw the airport type of security gate.
then`empty your pockets in this tray. I walked through, all clear then he said `where are you going
` Any court, I dont mind `. `you cant come in, go through and out `. I picked up my keys and coins,
then walked through the Old Bailey, to find a way out. I past a room with the door open, all sorts of
coats were hanging on pegs. I could have had a field day, going through all the pockets, as no one
escorted me out. I found me way out, but I could have walked around, as I saw --------- nobody.