Chapter 19

"Ms. Winslow, your furniture will arrive in Chicago on Thursday afternoon." The moving company supervisor handed me the final inventory sheet. After checking the number of boxes, I signed the handover form. All that remained in the apartment were two suitcases and a folding chair the movers hadn't taken apart. Six weeks ago, I accepted the senior vice president position. Now, I was finally leaving. During that time, I had handed over the responsibilities of my old position, rented an apartment...