I feel the need to raise an objection, but my hands are not quite... there. Neither is the rest of my body. Or my clothes. Or my anything.

...When it rains, it pours.

Miles is missing.

Maybe I'm overreacting. He's been gone for less than a day. It's just... he usually tells me if he isn't going to be gone for a while, especially if he's going to miss a meal, but he hasn't, and he did. I mean, he's an adult and he can take care of himself, I just don't think he'd leave and not tell me. Maybe he's angry. Did I do ( Read more... )