We went to dinner in Texas after the ride at Six Flags before flying back to New York, but we didn't go home, we went to the cottage. I noticed there was new boards and things to the side and a lot of the branches from the close tree were missing.
Two days after being back, Mark and I were at lunch, just leaving, and he got a call. He was going to leave to Oregon in a few hours and I called in saying I didn't feel good and got the rest of the day off. I spent the next hour with him before going to the house so he could pack and then took him to the airport seeing the private plane and a few guys outside of it. Mark looked back over his shoulder when someone took his bag and I just felt my heart drop when he turned back around and then went right into the plane.
I drove back home and wen
