DANIEL
~ONE HOUR AGO~
“I already warned you about going back to my office, Gwen. Why the heck are you back there?” I spit out the second sleep clears from my eyes and I realize where she is.
My office!
Checking the time, I realize that it is way too late for this, but she already called me a dozen times, and now, I know why.
Gwen has gone crazy.
Through the FaceTime on the screen, I can see the deranged look in her eyes, but it’s more than just that. Gwen has a baseball bat in her free hand, and she makes sure the video call captures both her and the new Lenovo P630 computer sitting on my office desk. The one that cost an arm and a leg to get, and hasn’t even worked a decimal of its value.
“Daniel,” she begins, wicked intent rolling off her tone in waves. “If you know what’s good
