The paramedics said that I have a slight concussion, but nothing about it feels slight. Especially after the hours on end of answering police questions. When they finally had enough to file their reports, the officers asked if I had anywhere to stay, and that it would take a few days for the door to be repaired. Cass had been concerned but understanding when I called to inform her. She opted to stay with Harry for the night, and I warned her to be careful, but truthfully, I'm glad.
I need some calm, and that's not Cass's strong point. Karl had insisted that I stay with him. I dozed in the cab on the way to his apartment, but I'm still exhausted when we finally make it inside.
The apartment is modest, but comfortable. There's a large sectional in the living room with a dark wooden coffe
