Beginnings and ends were all starting to blur together [Narrative]
Rolling her eyes, Susan punched a second number into her phone. "Jerry? Yes, I'm quite well, thank you. Yes, I'm being careful. Promise. On that note, could you please remove Morison's name from the access list. He may only be granted entrance by my express permission. Yes, I thought you might approve of that. Oh, and Jerry? Could you get me a cab in about thirty? I think I'm going to go out."