The Peacock 1552

I am searching on my phone for more specific information about the covid quarantines. For some reason fourteen days in a hotel room has seemed to me to be excessive and unrealistic. And here it is. Three days. No more. And my friend has been there since Tuesday, or five days. Something is horribly wrong here. "Erik, I just pulled this information from the internet. you were supposed to leave your hotel two days ago. Why are you still there? "I was told it was for fourteen days." "By whom?" He gives me a blank and very troubled stare. "I don't know. I don't know what happened." "Never mind. I'm driving out right now to get you. Make sure you're all packed..."