15
It’s Going Around
“f**k,” Devon cried, impatiently tapping her pen back and forth on her leg on the train.
An old lady sitting down near Devon glared at her. Devon didn’t have the patience for it right now. She was late for work. It was the first time she had ever been late. What made it worse was she knew that Jenn was going to be in today.
She hadn’t meant to be late. No one ever intended to be late. But she had managed to sleep right through her alarm.
Last night had been the worst dreams she’d ever had. She had woken up twice in the middle of the night with the exact same dream that she’d had a dozen times already, the one where she was being chased through campus. She shuddered even thinking about it. Then, this morning, it had raided her sleep once more and held her hostage t
