Josiah
Something was buzzing around my head. At first, I thought it was a pesky fly come to disturb my sleep, but I slowly became aware that it was my phone vibrating against the wood on my desk. I was confused as to why I was at my desk, and what the hell time was it? The sun had been setting when I rested my head on the hard surface last night. I swear I’d only closed my eyes for a minute, but now bright yellow sunlight was streaming through my windows. I wiped the back of my hand across my mouth and fumbled for my phone, without even checking the caller ID. “What?”
“Good morning to you too, Sunshine,” was Chris’s pithy reply. “Did you get some sleep?”
I rubbed the back of my aching neck. “Sort of.” I knew he wasn’t just calling to check up on me. “What you got?”
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