((ooc: awesome- it is a public apartment right! HEHE. Sigh. I'm off to the races to post, and I keep getting interrupted with life! Stupid life!))<br/><br/>Abby steps out of her car and towards the building. The sun shining on her back feels good. She takes a moment to look around, shielding her eyes with her hand. It seemed quiet enough, she wondered how easy it would be to hear crickets. She knew that she wasn't going to hear that familiar sound anymore. As long as she didn't hear gun shots every night, she would be okay.<br/><br/>She opened the back of the car and grabbed a medium sized box with one arm and a small side table lamp with the other. She used her lamp elbow to work down the hatch, she wasn't sure how safe it was here. Would she need to lock up her car? She did that back home, it wasn't that small of a town either. But she wondered if her car was even going to be there when she got back. She took her risks and headed to the door to the apartment.<br/><br/>She paused there for a moment trying to figure out how to open the door with her pinky while wedging her foot. This was not going to be fun. But it was a new big city, she wasn't going to let the foibles of unloading her car bring her spirits down. She plastered a smile onto her face as her pinky finger started to cramp.