Benny's POV
I've checked the rest of the house, including the s.hithole that is their mother's bedroom, there was nothing else worth taking, I didn't even bother to pick up their toothbrushes, as they have new ones at my apartment anyway, and the ones in the bathroom looked to be on their last legs.
Now, as I step outside into the late morning sunlight, I make my way down the steps toward my truck. I shift the armful of clothes around in my arms so I can dig into my pocket, and pull out my keys, pressing the fob and unlocking the doors. I pull open the rear door, and place everything I’m carrying onto the back seat in two piles, so it won’t fall over whilst I’m driving. Shutting the door afterwards, I return to the trailer, pulling the door shut and locking it.
Heading back to the truck
