Chapter Twenty Six
The next couple days I kept busy researching job postings. There was one listing with a social events company as a coordinator that looked promising, to which I fired my resume off to. John made up a lot of hours at the hospital, while I chose to stay locked up tight in the house. He offered someone to escort me around as neither of us wanted me to be alone, but I still needed the utmost security of his walls. Also, I was able to properly put away all of my belongings that had long since arrived from Toronto. Thomas had made a heartfelt attempt at the task in my absence, but I savoured blending mine with John’s things.
Late Friday afternoon I received a call from a woman named Deanna from the company I had applied to. We had a very informal phone interview more or less
