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    Section 1 – Iceburgs

    Story written on July 9, 2014 by Cote.
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    Shit. Not even Nick and Andy made her lose control like this. She had left the Penny from there and run all the way home. Run. Her. Run. What the fuck was wrong with her? Gail awoke to the sound of her alarm clock going off, curled into a tight ball on the floor of

    Shit.

    Not even Nick and Andy made her lose control like this. She had left the Penny from there and run all the way home.

    Run.

    Her.

    Run.

    What the fuck was wrong with her?

    Gail awoke to the sound of her alarm clock going off, curled into a tight ball on the floor of her bedroom. Her head hurt almost as much as her heart, and her entire body ached. She felt sick. Had she actually slept? Not really. Today was going to be fucking lovely, she could already tell. Chris met her as she stumbled into the kitchen with a cup of coffee in his hand.

    “Hey Gail, are you ok?” He said softly, that look of puppy dog concern on his face, “You left your jacket at the bar. We were worried.” He held it up for her to see.

    “I’m fine, Chris!” She said a little more harshly than she meant to.

    It unfortunately didn’t faze him at all.

    “Well you know Gail, people do care about you. I’m just sayin’, that’s all.” He said offering her a hot banana chocolate chip muffin he was pulling from the oven.

    Damn. She scowled. Why did he have to be so nice to her? She grunted at him and took a bite. Delicious! She might have to eat three or four more of these if she was going to survive the morning.

    “Hey, if you hurry you can beat Dov and Chloe into the shower. You know there will be no more time or hot water if they get there first!” He offered, changing the subject.

    “Thanks!” She headed for the bathroom, smiling bleakly at him, while grabbing another muffin, and stealing Chris’s coffee.

    He simply smiled and shook his head as he poured himself a fresh mug.

    The ride in to work was mercifully quiet with Dov and Chloe wrapped up in each other in the back seat of Chris’s truck. And there was no time for talk before they rushed off to change into their uniforms either.

    Her phone began to vibrate in her pocket on as she sat down for parade. She glanced at it under the table.

    Holly.

    “Hey Gail!”

    Fuck.

    It buzzed again.

    “Lunch? Chinese Dumpling House?”

    She ignored it.

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