To the Basement

It has been an hour since the Leeway family came into my room. Even though I felt a bit odd at first, I took control of the whole conversation and discussed whatever they wanted to talk about.

However, it was mostly about how grateful they were to me and how they should have behaved better with me than they did in the beginning. Even Britney, Mark's wife, was talking with a cheerful expression on her face. The difference between the woman I met outside Mark's office, and her was that of heaven and earth.

Everyone shared their own part of their story and how they wanted to send me back or whatnot with their reasons of their own, but in the end they apologised for that too.

One thing which was common among all of them was their promise that if I ever needed their help, they would be there for me. They kind of repeated this promise over and over and it was a pain in the ass to explain to them that 'yes, I am going to use them whenever I want.'