I tried to read, play computer games and even sleep to pass the day, but none of it really seemed to work. I stopped checking the time after I realised only five minutes was passing between glances, and considered moving up to the briefing room with Jason and Byron, but dismissed that thought almost soon as it occurred. So I stayed put, cycling between thinking about going home (and the soft buzz of elation that came with it), followed by the sinking feeling that home was a long way away, fol...
Published on March 07, 2015 08:21