She sighed in relief as he left and went to work righting her house. She was pissed now that she realized how much damage had been done, but she couldn't change what had happened. So she just put the door back and went to get the tool kit to fix the hinges, as well as the lock she'd taken from her job. When installing it she had a bit of a difficult time but managed to figure it out. And she was glad she was self sufficient, she didn't need help from anyone in town. But she needed to get to the store tomorrow and do work, so she could continue to support herself. But almost as unwelcome as he'd been a thought popped into her head, 'Why did that guy seem so familiar?'