Sam hadn't slept well the night before--whether it was Jack being out of town, the realization that she was more of a failure when it came to relationships than she ever could have suspected, or indecision about her future employment that was keeping her awake she couldn't say ( Read more... )

Feeling all buffed and polished after a few hours at the spa, Sam returned to her room with some chinese take-out. On the floor by the door was an envelope, which she grabbed on her way in. She opened it, not having expected any mail.

( Cut for a job offer )

Sam was on her bed, reading a letter she'd gotten from the Time Agency, though she had no idea how it had gotten there. It was official now ( Read more... )