Ashton ran back to their temporary old apartment which was just a few blocks away from the pack house. Leaving like this was abrupt, but the fact that he didn't get to pack came as a bit of a shock to him. The main door was locked as expected so he climbed in through the, thankfully open, window.
He was surprised to see most of the things in its place, which made him wonder… exactly what did they take?. Opening the closet he realised it was simply clothes and hardly anything else. His books were too in fact placed here. But that was not why he was here. Pulling his mattress above the bed he saw the locket tied to a broken chain lying there.