Your anxiety overcomes you

Faced with the prospect of eviction, and no good solutions in sight, you start to break down. You try to hold yourself together, but within minutes tears are streaming down your cheeks. You frantically try to dab them away with a tissue, but you can't stop crying, overcome with your personal turmoil.

In the midst of this, Mr. Chandler returns, far sooner than he said he'd be.

"Forgot my wallet," he says with a grin, then turns serious as he looks at your tear streaked face. "In my office. Shut the door behind you."

Tearfully you get up and follow him into his office, wondering if this day can get any worse.