I cannot find Reagan, and I cannot get my money back, and my mate is dead. I do not know what the next step should be, because it all seems like the universe is completely working against me. I know it is the Goddess that is doing it, and I wanted to roar out in fury, but it won’t solve anything. I am resting my head on my hand on the desk and I heard Forest enter the room with an angry huff, and throw his phone on his desk. I almost don’t want to ask but to keep him happy, I have to. He clearly wants to say something, but just can’t figure out how to start the conversation.
I raised my head and looked at him and asked, “Are you OK, Forest?” I am praying for him to say “Yes” and leave it at that, but of course, that would be too easy. He picks up his phone and tosses it to me.
I looked
