Adriano pulled into a small driveway that contained Serena's old truck on Saturday evening. He turned off his GPS on his phone before walking up the front steps to ring the electronic doorbell. He looked around her neighborhood as he waited for her to answer the door. It was a cute neighborhood with manicured lawns, flower beds and the street itself was very quiet. He tugged nervously on his shirt cuff. It had been a while since he had dressed up in any sort of way, and he wasn't used to having long sleeves on. He quickly glanced down at his black pants and white shirt, making sure he didn't have giant lint pieces or stains on it. He had checked before leaving the apartment, but he was nervous and second guessing himself. It seemed to take forever for her to answer the door. He clapped his
