"This is so heavy." Samantha hefted the large box onto the shelf with a groan. "twelve boxes down only five more to go." She looked out the door at her car with a frown. "Who would have thought moving into a new apartment was going to be such a pain in the neck." After catching her breath she headed out the door and to the trunk of her car. "Where's a strong guy when you need one." She grabbed a box and headed back to her new house.
A loud crashing noise in her neighbors garage startled her and she dropped the box in her hands. "Dang it." She checked to see if anything in the box was broken and sighed in relief when she found everything in the box was intact. "I wonder what that was." Samantha walked over to her neighbors garage and peeked inside. "Wow." The inside of the garage was a mess with tools all over the place. A groan and cursing could be heard from under the car. She looked around and saw a someone moving under the car. "Are you ok?"
