My mother turned back to me and jingled her keys. “I have the spare.” She smiled and locked up.
“Now where too?”
“Pizza.” My mom headed to the car.
“Right. Pizza.” It feels like it’s been days since we ordered the pizza. So much has happened in the short time that my entire world shifted.
We grabbed the pizza and made our way back to the house. As soon as we walked in, Morgan rushed by us and out the door. I looked at my mother and raised my eyebrow, but she just shook her head.
I switched the laundry, using the descenting spray. I grabbed the rest of the clothes and dumped them into my bathtub as I heard a knock at the door.
There was a lull and then steps towards my door. “Here we are.” My mother opened the door and showed a few men in. They came in with two enormous machines.
