FTEC, Saturday, January 19 -- Day Shift.
Surrounded by a bunch of tiny white bottles very systematically placed around the front desk at carefully planned mathematical intervals, Adah Price was discovering that half the brain did not mean half the hangover. Last night she discovered why Poe was a drunk; this morning she discovered why he was probably depressed all the time. She had the distinct luck of a pretty good morning, though, despite feeling awful.