The Fourth Sin, Saturday Night

Mar 11, 2006 19:02

Jarod made his way slowly down the stairs. He'd been delirious for a few days from a fever and missed Parker's phone calls from England while he was sick in bed. He walked into the kitchen and made himself a sandwich. He'd had enough soup, tea, and juice over the past week to last him for a while.

He contemplated calling Parker.

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