The next morning Abby woke up with the biggest hangover she had ever had in her life. That's when she knew something was wrong because she hadn't woken up with a hangover in four years.
"Oh god," she thought to herself, "what have I done?"
That was when she looked around and realized she was not at her house. Nor was she at Luka's. As she sat up and the world stopped spinning, she realized she was on a sofa and still had the clothes she had been wearing the night before on, except for her shoes and socks were in a neat pile under the coffee table that was in front of the sofa. As her eyes continued to focus, she saw a note with her name on it also sitting on the coffee table.
Dear Abby,
If you are reading this, you must be awake. My shift started at 6. I don't know at what time you're reading this, but it's now about 5:23. I left you the key to the front door, just lock up as you leave and bring me the key. You're welcome to whatever you find in the kitchen, I'm really not sure what's in there. Hope you slept well last night. See you at the hospital.
-John
Had she slept with him? She didn't remember anything. Wait, there might have been a bar involved. God, how much had she drank? Uh-oh, Luka had said he was going to call her. She got up and started searching for her cell phone. She found it sitting on a table next to the front door along with her purse. And surprise surprise she had 3 missed calls and 2 new voice messages. She didn't really want to think about Luka right now so she decided not to listen to the messages.
So this was Carter's place? It was very well furnished. Everything was in its place and tidy. The total opposite of her place or Luka's. She looked at her watch to check the time. Quarter to seven. She guessed she better get going and get back to her place and change before she headed to the hospital. She'd have to think of something before she ran into Luka. He would definitely want an explanation for this one.
"Oh god," she thought to herself, "what have I done?"
That was when she looked around and realized she was not at her house. Nor was she at Luka's. As she sat up and the world stopped spinning, she realized she was on a sofa and still had the clothes she had been wearing the night before on, except for her shoes and socks were in a neat pile under the coffee table that was in front of the sofa. As her eyes continued to focus, she saw a note with her name on it also sitting on the coffee table.
Dear Abby,
If you are reading this, you must be awake. My shift started at 6. I don't know at what time you're reading this, but it's now about 5:23. I left you the key to the front door, just lock up as you leave and bring me the key. You're welcome to whatever you find in the kitchen, I'm really not sure what's in there. Hope you slept well last night. See you at the hospital.
-John
Had she slept with him? She didn't remember anything. Wait, there might have been a bar involved. God, how much had she drank? Uh-oh, Luka had said he was going to call her. She got up and started searching for her cell phone. She found it sitting on a table next to the front door along with her purse. And surprise surprise she had 3 missed calls and 2 new voice messages. She didn't really want to think about Luka right now so she decided not to listen to the messages.
So this was Carter's place? It was very well furnished. Everything was in its place and tidy. The total opposite of her place or Luka's. She looked at her watch to check the time. Quarter to seven. She guessed she better get going and get back to her place and change before she headed to the hospital. She'd have to think of something before she ran into Luka. He would definitely want an explanation for this one.
