Chapter Twenty Six – Making The Call
Pain in his neck and shoulders woke Stan from his sleep. Feeling a little disorientated, he blinked his eyes to clear the sleep fog. Horn’s beeping and the sound of cars making their daily commute filled the room from the open window as a cold breeze caused goosebumps to pop up over his arms. His hair's standing up from the chill. Stan's head began to pound, whilst he searched through his memories from the previous night only to find a large portion of them missing after breaking open a bottle of tequila and taking the shots with tomatoes. Looking around he saw he had fallen asleep and his sofa, which explained the crick in his neck. Shaking his head slightly, his eyes began to search around the room, finally landing on what he was seeking. Haley. She
