Meet Jack. Jack's had a rough night. Why? Well, that would be because of chapter one, and this teaser is from chapter two.
I know...I'm evil.
Insistent banging
roused me from a deep sleep. As the world returned to me, I started to remember
the strange dream I’d just had and sat straight up, heart pounding and head
reeling. A quick look around told me I was safe in my bedroom in the apartment,
fully clothed on top of my navy comforter. I glanced at my alarm clock; it was
only nine in the morning, and unless I’d been in a coma, it was Saturday.
Rubbing my eyes with the heels of my hands, I winced when the knocking started
up again. No, not even knocking. Door
torture. Jesus Christ—how much had I had to drink? This was already shaping
up to be one bitch of a hangover.
“Jack, are you in
there?” Andy sounded like he was ready to take down the door.
xoxo Sarah
