I put the last of the groceries into the fridge before looking at the out-of-date kitchen. The old cat salt and pepper shakers were definitely from the 80s but there was no way I would ever get rid of them.

The basket of plastic red apples had a layer of dust big enough to keep me warm in the winter. The place needed a lot of TLC.

My phone vibrated on the kitchen cabinet and an unfamiliar number flashed across the screen.

“Hello?"

“Is this Jessica?”

“It ...