I stepped out of the room, and Betty was nowhere to be seen.
Good, out of sight, out of mind.
I wasn't sure if Betty had a hand in the mess, but I'd been unfairly blaming her for Luna's grievances.
Leaving Luna's mansion behind, I slowly made my way out of the gate.
I walked down that familiar yet seldom-trodden road.
Should I really head home now?
It was obvious someone was watching me, which was incredibly irritating.
Eventually, I hailed a cab and headed home, determined to shake off any tails first.
Before I knew it, I was back in my familiar neighborhood.
Though I'd only been gone a few days, it felt longer than any business trip I'd ever taken.
The familiar sights of the neighborhood greeted me, yet everything felt different.
I looked up at my apartment building but couldn't muster the courage to go up.
Still, I had to check in.
If I found a chance to leave, who knew if I'd ever return?