It takes all my energy to walk around the hospital and avoid Alexander all day. I did bump into him once or twice but he seemed to always get busy immediately after we did, so I managed to escape his dickhead energy and ruthless punishment. After I clock out I immediately head to the locker rooms to change and get going. As I go through my pockets, I find the small business card I was given, and hesitate. I know that soon, a car will wait for me downstairs. I sigh and tuck it into my bag and head out. But as soon as I open the door I bump straight into someone.
An uncomfortable groan fills my ears and when I look up I’m looking at a very displeased Alexander.
My lips suddenly press together into a thin line and I feel small and want to scurry away like a scared mouse. He doesn’t seem i
