In the parking lot, Kelly [1] and I hung out to talk for a bit. While out there, we could see Annmarie [2] and Marcus through the sliding glass door on their porch, still packing and at one point from their third floor apartment we even heard them.
Kelly was so amused he called them on his cell phone.
A few minutes later we both left.
I got the feeling that that was the last time I would see Annmarie in South Florida.