I survived the drive and got to Claudia's apartment building. I looked at the mailboxes inside, seeing one labeled "Farber." She, or someone named Farber, lived in apartment 12 on the second floor. There was no elevator so I staired it up to the apartment.
I actually had an anxious feeling as I knocked on the door. Claudia meant nothing to me other than being an old high school friend but I still got butterflies in my stomach.
"Who is it?" a female voice said from behind the door.
"The Ghost of Christmas Past," I said.
The door opened. "Jake!"