"Ow!" My head was pounding and my alarm was blaring. "Damn it, I'm going to be late for work.
I popped a couple of aspirin and headed to the bathroom for some damage control. Surely a shower could wash away feeling like death warmed up.
As the warm water ran down my body, easing the knots out of my neck, I thought back to last night. Seeing Buck outside the restaurant couldn't have been my imagination. I wasn't that drunk, was I? Turning of the taps, I dried myself off and got dressed in my work uniform. As I pulled the door shut behind me, I had made up my mind. I was going to confront Buck Wilson.
I must have power walked to work, before I knew it I was putting my things in my locker and heading to Buck's office.
Where is survival mode me, now?
My stomach was doing flips and that w
