Mr. Lowell parked the car in the parking lot in front of the apartment building where Nathaniel’s apartment was. Ark knew which room in the building was Nathaniel’s apartment because he often walked him home when he was still a newbie at the warehouse.
The light on Nathaniel’s apartment was open, which informed the two men that Nathaniel’s mother, Naomi was already awake, no, he wasn’t able to sleep all night. She was waiting for his son to come home even though he said that he will go on a trip with his colleagues at work. But still, Naomi thought that after what happened yesterday, the trip was sure to have been postponed.
Naomi sat at the worn out couch of her son’s apartment with her elbows resting on her knees and hands clasp together as she stared at space. After a few seconds she
