I pulled up on the side of the road where a beautiful 5-floor mansion stood. I stared with awe at the grand building. I walked up to the maroon colored door and rang the doorbell. In less than a second, a gray haired lady in maid attire opened the door and stared at me confused. "Am sorry, but he doesn't want to see anyone right now." She said calmly and was ready to shut the door but I shoved my foot in the way and she backed off. "Mam, I really need to speak with Scott Thompson. It's important." I pleaded to her with hopeful eyes. She nodded and showed me to his room on the 5th floor. 

We took the elevator and it was glass boarded so I could see every lobby, floor and the beautifully decor mansion as we elevated. "You have 5 minutes because he is on his way back to California by 7. Good luck" She said as the elevator door opened and I thanked her and watched as she disappeared back into the elevator and went away. I approached a white door and as soon as I knocked I whispered a prayer Dear lord, I repent all the sins I have committed and I hope you can forgive me. Lord I only ask you for one thing, Forgiveness. From you, My family and friends but most importantly Scott. A tear stroke my cheek as I uttered his name. Just then, the door opened and revealed nothing that I expected. "Claire?"