Chapter 34 It All Falls Down

• I was enjoying a nice evening at home when I heard a pounding at my door. I looked out the peephole and saw that it was my landlord. Confused since I had already paid that month’s rent, I opened the door only enough to show my face.
• “Good evening, Mr. Schmidt,” I said in the most cheerful voice I could muster. “What can I help you with?”
• “I need you out of here by tomorrow,” he said, hardly even looking at my face.