The New Place

Alana's sleek sedan glided through the city streets, weaving through traffic as she made her way towards Calvin's apartment—the place he shared with Lizzie. Her curiosity about Calvin had reached its peak, driving her to seek him out in person. Arriving at the rundown apartment building, she parked her car in the dilapidated lot, her disdain evident as she surveyed the surroundings. With a hesitant grimace, Alana ascended the creaky staircase, her heels clicking against the worn-out steps until she reached Calvin and Lizzie's unit.

Knocking on the door, Alana waited expectantly, but there was no response. She tried again, rapping her knuckles against the wood with increasing urgency, yet the door remained firmly shut. Frustration crept into her features as she pondered her next move.

A neighbor emerged from an adjacent unit, casting a curious glance at Alana. "Can I help you?" he inquired, his tone tinged with suspicion.

Alana's voice was polite but firm as she explained her purpose.