He'd had that vague, something's going on...somewhere, feeling all day. When he acknowledged it, the hair at the back of his neck stood on end, his arms felt weak, and a shiver creeped up his spine. Not the best circumstances for filling out last minute paperworl for work, because his usually sharp mind was undeniably distracted ( Read more... )

He'd gone by Geoff's office, hoping to catch the poet one last time before he headed out for the weekend. It hadn't happened, and while he was a little disappointed, he'd deal. He hadn't told Geoff he was planning to stop by, and for all he knew Geoff didn't wander up to campus when he didn't have classes ( Read more... )

He'd taken a cab to the mainland, and out to the Australian Shepherd breeder he'd talked to on the phone ( Read more... )