Here I was. At a school I’ve never toured. In a house I’ve never seen. Living with people I’ve never met. In a state that I never thought I’d even visit. Fuuuuuck. My phone beeped at that moment. Gail: You should look up Stone since you’re there. I saw his mother in the supermarket, told her you were in the same city now. She didn’t seem too keen, but I bet Stone would love to hear from you. And, oh yeah. Did I mention that I knew Stone Reeves? Personally. No? Well, it didn’t matter. I hated him even more than I hated Char at this moment.
