Jenna opened the door to her new apartment. The smell of fresh paint still clung in the air. It’s so empty….. Her furniture and possessions had been shipped a few weeks before, and now lay scattered about the room in disarray. Glancing about, she sighed, speaking out loud to break the silence.
“Well, it’s better than the place DC, I suppose.” She noticed the blinking light on her phone and walked over. Pressing the button, she leaned back to listen to her messages…
*Beep* Jenna, it’s Scott. Don’t panic. Anya’s fine. I know you told me not to call for a while, but I wanted… Jenna reached over and pressed DELETE before the message finished.
*Beep* Hey beautiful. I hope you got settled in alright. I left you a present in the fridge. Call me when you get in, okay? Jenna smiled faintly a...Read More