His mind swirled with only the worst images as he saw no response back from Maggie. He parked the mustang, half way to the street outside her complex, it didn't matter now, he couldn't stop thinking of her. He rushed passed the druggies and drunks on the hallway, trampling quite a few of them, they cursed and screamed at him, but his mind never connected with their words. He knew Maggie would never just drop off the face of the earth as she did. But what if the pressure had gotten to her, all that false hope ringing hollow to her each day, eating away at her, causing her to do the unthinkable. “ Maggie, it’s me.” He said out loud as he banged on the door fearfully out of his mind. But, no one answered. He turned the knob of the door to see if it was locked, the door pushed in. His heart began to race with panic, he knew Maggie, she would never leave this door unlock, under any circumstances.
