“Come” came the answer in the familiar thick southern drawl
“You asked to see me Bill?” Joanna never meant that to sound like a question but that’s how it came out. xxx It read 17:38, “How the hell did that happen 5 fucking hours?!”
All memory of her submittal and fucking gone. “Not much really, Bill asked me to tell you to go see him before you head out” Gary replied. The sheets on the bed had been torn apart, she wasn’t sure what was most odd, the fact that the sheets had been left behind or the fact that something had torn them apart.
