Ed bends over to slip the envelope under the door of the apartment, giving the door a couple of raps before making his way back down the hall.
Inside the envelope is both money and a note.
To whichever apartment manager finds this first,
Sorry about the cayenne in this, it's just there to discourage the pets from eating this
before you found it. I'm planning on going back home for around three or four hours. I
also figured I may as well take the opportunity to get rent paid a little early.
Ed (the new one)