"I doubt it." I said quietly. "He has no reason to be here anymore. He probably left and is crying himself a river somewhere." I looked up at Sam then at the door. I hesitantly raised my hand, reaching for the knob and twisting it. I could hear the door click and I pushed it open. The Ex-General was gone. No where in sight. His pictures that were on the wall just earlier were gone, his papers were cleaned up, and his desk was neat.