He called the manager in charge of the Galaxia at the moment and got an update as he paced the empty corridor. " Okay yeah, call me if there's anything else, but send the things through first. Ciao." Damon said, ending the call.
A little while later, he let out a breath in relief and entered the kitchen, spotting Mindy from across. He put his phone away and didn't want to look at it for the rest of the day. Damon walked over to the medication cabinet and rummaged through it, looking for the pain pills. "Do we have anything for a headache?" He asked.
" In the back, white plastic packet." Mindy was seated on the couch, wrapped up in a blanket and shuffling through the channels.
" Achoo." She sneezed, rubbing her nose.
" Bless you," Damon told her, pulling out a few groceries
