Everything she was taking fit into two cars.

Dwight had packed both cars precisely, using all available space, without blocking any of the windows. It was a safety hazard.

There was no furniture. She’d replace it all eventually.

Dwight would ride alone, and Angela would accompany Pam. Angela had insisted that it was unseemly for a single woman to ride alone with a single man.

(Nobody mentioned that she would be riding back with him. Alone.)

Pam was actually looking forward to it. She liked to listen to Angela talk about Dwight.

She softened, smiled, when she spoke of him.