Crossing Lines

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Zion's Pov.  I awoke with a terrible headache at the sound of my telephone ringing. "Yes?" I mumbled as I heard Joe's voice on the other end. "I need you in the storage room now." " Okay, why don't you pick me up from Sheila's, then," I'm mumbling while flashes from last night came over me, damn it! "I'm already outside," said Joe calmly, and I looked up. "Yes, I'm leaving in a second." I hung up and got up from bed. s**t. My head felt heavy, and the room begins to spin. This was not good. I collected my clothes and got myself dressed in a struggle as I began to wonder where Sheila was. I looked around the apartment when I walked towards the hallway to realize that she was nowhere to be found. Damn it. I will have to try her phone later on. The elevator reached the lobby, and I saw Joe's

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