Ed sighed as he double checked the address writing on the ace playing card. Yep, this was the one. He approached the front door and knocked, not sure what to expect. He’d met all kinds of people following the orders of the cards. But he didn’t mind.

It gave Ed a sense of purpose. A reason to wake up, a feeling someone needs him. All he had to do was go to the address and help whoever needed help. He couldn’t tell anyone about the cards or why he was helping. He just had to do it. He knocked again.

Hopefully whoever answered the door would give him some clues on what he should do. He knocked once more, starting to believe nobody was home.