Sam pulled up to the house, she checked the address once again to make sure it was the right home. Sure enough it was. She smiled to herself, if she kept getting more contracts she was going to need to hire someone to work for her, her thoughts pleased her. Who would have thought that two years ago cleaning houses to make ends meet would end up a full time business. It was a lot of work, but Sam didn't mind work, in fact she liked it. It kept her busy and helped her feel good about herself.<br/><br/>She looked down at her schedule again, noticing that she had other notes written. "Owner's teenage son will be present" She slipped her phone into her pocket and grabbed her keys from the ignition. She stepped out of the car and walked up to the door. She looked the house over, it was a decent size but it shouldn't take too long she pondered looking at her watch to estimate the amount of time it was going to take.<br/><br/>She stood at the door a moment as she slipped her keys into her pocket and straightened her clothing. She raised her hand and knocked on the door, and waited patiently for it to be answered.