Marks P.O.V
Walking into my office several hours later, I ran a hand down my face, slowly walking around my desk
Spotting a letter on my desk I picked it up, a little slip on paper fell out the side and onto the floor, bending down to pick it up my eyebrows raised in confusion as I read it 'I'm sorry xx FL'. What the hell?
Quickly reading the letter I sank into my chair and placed my head in my hands as I dropped the price of paper on the floor
Ferryn quit? Why?
Raising my head back up I pushed the filing cabinet onto the floor in frustration and ran my hands through my hair
Standing quickly I grabbed my jacket off the back of my chair and ran out the door hoping to get some answers.
Ferryn's P.O.V
When I left Marks office and went to my car I drove home, showered, changed and began putting my suitcases and boxes into my car, having packed everything yesterday
All my stuff was going into storage and I was having everything shipped over to Wisconsin
I called the landlord of my parents old home last night and she told me all the furniture was virtually untouched and the house was perfect for living in thankfully, apparently my parents had an agreement with this cleaning company to go into the house every couple of months and dust everything off
Even in death my mother was still slick, she had always been two steps ahead of everybody else
Because there wasn't much to move packing took me half an hour, taking one last look at my apartment I closed the door and locked up, I still owned the place and I knew I could always come back to it because I paid off the mortgage and I'm very friendly with my landlord
Getting in my car I started it up and headed to the storage unit, they told me my stuff, along with my car, would be shipped within 2 days
Sholdering my backpack full of clothes and toiletries I called a cab and headed for the airport.
