CHAPTER 85: A DIFFERENT KIND OF WEEKEND

Back at the apartment housing Tracy and Ella, Tokodi had ascertained the exact location of Tracy through the fictional receptionist whom he had hired to collect the data of each tenant. He would come to see Tracy tomorrow to try and work things out. He drove home in a gloomy mood and let himself into the house. He tried to call Tracy again but she did not pick up. He almost wished she could block him instead of ignoring him this way. 

The house felt strange without her because her presence was everywhere. He could see her fine touches in the soft furnishings and in the pleasant arrangement in the kitchen. The bedroom was the most unbearable for him. Tokodi got into bed and began to toss and turn. He could smell Tracy’s shampoo and bath gel in the sheets and he could almost touch her. He was surprised that he could clearly remember every detail about the first time they made love but not the last