Japheth
I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was wrong with Regina. I knew her, I knew how stubborn she was, and she wouldn’t call me unless there was something. And I knew she didn’t just accidentally dial me. She would have hung up before I picked up the call as soon as she realized her mistake. Although I’m usually a good, law-abiding citizen, I blew through the speed limits until I reached the city, and was forced to stop at what seemed to be a million red lights before I reached the swanky apartment complex where Regina lived.
I had to give my name and announce who I was visiting to the guard at the gate, and then I pulled in and found the spaces allocated for visitor parking. I’d driven past her complex a few times, just out of curiosity, but I had never allowed myself
