.. ," he started."Shhhh," I said, "Just listen."Many of the people were in prayer, the thing was, most of the prayers were about the man next to me. T...e man's face was in shock when he heard them asking god to watch over him, that he was a good man and they were worried about him. It wasn't nearly as shocking though than when his boss walked in and bowed to pray, she hadn't wanted to fire him but unfeeling, uncaring corporate had told her to, as they put it, terminate him. Hell the entire store. ‘Thanks for the tea, Mrs B.’ He had opened the door and stepped outside when he saw Ben and his dad approaching. They had groceries in their hands, were laughing and talking about something. ‘Hi Brandy,’ Ben smiled at him, but it faded when he saw his sad countenance. He waved at him and his dad and tried to walk past, but Ben called out. He didn’t stop, kept walking. ‘Brandy, stop!’ He ran after him, blocked his way by coming up in front of him. He frowned. ‘What’s up?’ He asked. ‘Why do. A few hours had passed until I had left my own dorm room. I couldn't tell you why I was doing it, but I found myself walking to the address that was given to me. It was within the same location of the Camford Apartments I had been to earlier. It brought me to another apartment complex, more contemporary than the others but still just as luxurious. I was brought to a loft on the top floor where I knocked on the door. A short, but well built young man with jet black hair slicked back with. I could see my parent's bathroom door open and knew my mom was inside, but couldn't see anything, so I went up to the tree fort. I had brought my binoculars with me so that I could watch for Jason's arrival and see anything that happened in the living room.I should have known, but I didn't prepare for it. Jason came two hours later. I was stuck in that small space and just cursed him. How could we have ever thought it was big? As I watched he made his way to my door and knocked. It wasn't long.