Today William Block takes the stairs two at a time, practically tripping before he hits the bottom step and peers expectantly at the......
Wall.
Great. Just. Fucking. Perfect.
Letting out a long drawn out sigh he heads back upstairs before coming down in his coat and glasses, rubbing his eyes.
When he gets to bar, he's promptly given a breakfast of Huevos Rancheros, a cup of coffee, and
This.
The breakfast is eyed with interest, the book...
Well, he's never turned down a good book to tell the truth.
Propping it up like a kid reading at the breakfast table he digs in. Now isn't this interesting...