He didn't like the furniture, it was old fashioned and deary as hell. He closed the door behind him.
He looked around, beggars couldn't be choosers and it might be that the person who lived here had either died or just... Disappeared?
He walked through the living room to a door which was on his right. He peeked in it was the bedroom and he wondered if it was directly next to Rachels?
He placed his bag down and walked deeper into the room, he slowly touched the wall. 'Mmm, it will do nicely.'
The wall was thin but not to thin so he would be able to drill a hole, not too big so the wall cracks but just big enough to watch her.
He would have to go to the store and while he was out to get a burner phone. He pulled his hand from the wall, maybe he should ask the caretaker for the specs of the apartment or better yet; a map.
