It’s too bad about the neighbor
Andy left the hospital and made his way quickly to Aimee’s house. It was late, so he knocked on the door with a very light tap. He peeked through the window and was surprised to see Niel sitting on the couch with Natalie. She was crying, and he held her hand, stroking it.
Something is not right, Andy thought; he had just left Natalie. He felt the top of his legs start to pull away and began to sweat. The only thing he could think was, no, no NO! Andy clumsily texted Aimee to say he was there, it was urgent. The sound of crickets mocked his vanity, and the moon avoided his glance behind a gauzy cloud.
Aimee looked through the glass and, seeing Andy’s distress, quickly opened the door and pulled him inside. He scanned the living room; it was empty.
“Where’
