Chapter FiveNews to Me
After having lunch, and my visitors had stopped coming, I took a nap. Naturally that was when someone knocked on the door and woke me. Groggily I rolled over to see who it was.
“Hello, Sabrina?” The man standing hesitantly in the doorway wasn't anyone I recognized. He had black hair and a trimmed beard. He wasn't more than six foot and wore a dark suit.
Hobart appeared beside him. “This is Zachariah Black, Sabrina. You know him from working at the Towers.”
I nodded. “Okay.” I was glad that Hobart was keeping watch and scanned everyone who came to see me.
“I'm sorry for waking you,” he said looking apologetic as he step into the room. Hobart left the door open and stepped away. I knew he stood guard in the hallway.
“Oh, nah. I was just bored out of my gourd. Com
