Alabama opened the door to the temporary offices of Wolfe Realty. The building was much like the old one. The offices were all on one floor, but this time the realtors had to share offices until the new building was constructed.
It was actually easier to clean this building than the old one because everything had been destroyed in the fire and there wasn’t as much clutter around.
Alabama pushed her new cleaning cart as she moved through the building. She’d always loved the quiet of the evening when she’d worked. Some people didn’t like empty buildings and thought they were creepy, not Alabama. She loved the solitude.
She thought back over the last week. She and Christopher had spent every evening together. He had to work during the days, but had come over each night for dinner before sh
