Chapter 9
At about 230 AM Bosco woke suddenly from sleep.
He was covered in sweat and extremely uncomfortable.
He was all tangled up in his comforter and shivering he was so cold.
His headache was a little better, but his neck and shoulders were killing him.
"Damn mattress," Bosco muttered as he tried to twist himself free.
Even though he was still freezing cold, he had to get out of these sweaty clothes and into something a little more comfortable.
He glanced at the clock. 245 Uhhh!
So much for a good night sleep.
Bosco decided to catch a quick shower to try and warm up and loosen his muscles up.
He usually showered as soon as he got home from a shift but obviously tonight that didn't happen.
Bosco turned the shower on hot and stripped his clothes off.
His body shivered, and his eyes hurt from the sudden light.
His headache was still bothering him but not as badly.
He rubbed his eyes, still half asleep, trying to get used to the light.
He stepped into the shower.
Bosco leaned his head back and let the water fall over his body.
He took the soap and rubbed it all over his body.
He was too tired and sore to bother paying attention to what he was doing, for if he did, he would have noticed the small purple blotches that were beginning to form on his stomach...
At about 230 AM Bosco woke suddenly from sleep.
He was covered in sweat and extremely uncomfortable.
He was all tangled up in his comforter and shivering he was so cold.
His headache was a little better, but his neck and shoulders were killing him.
"Damn mattress," Bosco muttered as he tried to twist himself free.
Even though he was still freezing cold, he had to get out of these sweaty clothes and into something a little more comfortable.
He glanced at the clock. 245 Uhhh!
So much for a good night sleep.
Bosco decided to catch a quick shower to try and warm up and loosen his muscles up.
He usually showered as soon as he got home from a shift but obviously tonight that didn't happen.
Bosco turned the shower on hot and stripped his clothes off.
His body shivered, and his eyes hurt from the sudden light.
His headache was still bothering him but not as badly.
He rubbed his eyes, still half asleep, trying to get used to the light.
He stepped into the shower.
Bosco leaned his head back and let the water fall over his body.
He took the soap and rubbed it all over his body.
He was too tired and sore to bother paying attention to what he was doing, for if he did, he would have noticed the small purple blotches that were beginning to form on his stomach...