Greenwood Estates Lot 250
Highmark, Bayada, junk mail, and more junk mail, Kristen mumbles as she walks up the driveway. Once inside, she looks down the long hall to see a dark black wheelchair parked outside the bedroom door, as if someone hastily rushed off. A pretty Grey cat peeks her head out of the soft velvet blue cover just enough to show off her glimmering green eyes. Soft meows fill the air as to say, stay with me. Big boy, a cream-colored tabby, is sprawled out on the sofa waiting for someone to pet him, but Something's missing; the house is so quiet its defining.
