Someone helped Lorena get into the apartment and let her run loose while they looked around for their own umbrellas. She hated having to have someone help her and watch her and take care of her if she needed anything, she was thirty for crying out loud! Still, she knew she had no choice. Grabbing the handle of a door, Lorena swung it open and reached inside blindly. Her hands reached down first and found a cylindrical thing. Perhaps an umbrellas holder? As Lorena moved her hands up she touched the handle of three umbrellas.

“Got them!” She’d wait until the rest of the place was searched, but her part here was done!