Abby walked through the door and it hit her. Her own apartment. It was a bit scary, but she was instantly overtaken by the amazingness. There was a large room with a small kitchen off to the side. And two doors next to each other. They must be to the bathroom and bedroom.<br/><br/>She walked to the middle of the room and put the box down. Their was crown molding framing the ceiling. It seemed really fancy. She looked over at Elizabeth working the window. "Oh, ya.. let me help you. Pretty woman, my mom likes that movie. Always the romantic she is, thinking some hooker will find the rich man who has it all. Like that would ever happen." She moved herself over to the window and put her hands in an open area to add leverage. The window groaned a little under the force but finally sprung open. She stumbled back but then caught herself, looking at the view, she was standing there memorized. "Wow, the view is amazing. How cute. I never lived with a fire escape. This is awesome!" Her face was taken over by a big smile.