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JULY 24, 2014
Early next morning Frank was awoken from his drunken slumber. The ringtone on his phone sounded like an aircraft bombing alert, even from the pocket of his pants. He woke suddenly and looked around. There was no one in the bedroom. When he remembered last night, he let out a long sigh and searched for the cell phone half asleep.
"Yeah, Kurt," said Frank.
"Frank, are you okay? Felicia called and told me what happened," said Kurt.
"No, I'm doing f*****g horribly to be perfectly honest. Felicia found me out yesterday, so we drank more than I have for as long as I can remember. At the hospital yesterday, they said that Stine may return from intensive care soon, so I'm really expecting a call," said Frank.
"Oh, I hope they'll be okay. You don't want a vacation, then?" aske
