“I don’t believe this–it’s missing!”

Jason panicked. He scoured his desk, looking frantically. How was he ever going to find 3 Beacon Hill apartments to view this weekend? He searched and searched, it was nowhere to be found.

He took a deep breath. Said a prayer.

“OK. Retrace your steps. Where was it last?”

He closed his eyes. He’d been viewing Beacon Hill apartments at his desk as usual. Later he went outside for some fresh air. Then, since he wanted to catch some cold fresh air with his morning coffee.

“Ah-ha!”

He rushed to his back porch, and sure enough, his laptop was right there. He sighed in relief. But now?

He knew today’s Beacon Hill apartment searches would never end.