I jolted awake suddenly. I was still in the bath. Now the water was cold and it was even darker outside. I shivered, but I was sure it was from my nightmare. What the hell is wrong with me? Callan was someone I didn’t need to be afraid of. He’d done nothing but treat me wonderfully.
I got out of the tub and put on my comfiest pajamas. I contemplated what I would do for the rest of the night. It was almost 9pm and I was starving. I decided to order a pizza. I prayed that whoever delivered it didn’t know me. I had nothing to worry about. The boy who showed up didn’t look familiar at all and went on his merry way when I tipped him.
I spent the night drinking whiskey that burned my throat and eating pizza that basically had no taste because of how numb I was. At some point I passed out int
