I didn't feel an iota of guilt as I left her apartment. I slammed the door and walked away gently. I got into the elevator thinking of so many things that could possibly go wrong.

    When I got to the apartment, I tried to open it but it didn't open. I was shaking. Not for fear, but I wished I had done something worst to Gladys.

      No wonder she have a grandma's name.

     "Oh shit," I blurted when I realized I locked the doors before leaving.

The thoughts of it made me expect Tiffany's outburst because not long after, she walked toward me with her hands in the air and...