[ With no other plans in place, Wriothesley intends to spend the evening unwinding with a book--a gift from a former inmate with a heartfelt note penned in the flyleaf, the plot some kind of fantasy affair. Quite the bold pick when mystery novels are all the rage. They are still all the rage, right? Such was the case on the surface the last time he checked.
It's not a bad book, no, but at some point the lines begin to blur. He reads a paragraph three times before realizing he's taken nothing from it. He might just be tired of reading, a consequence of running numbers most of the day. He's about to start in on a fourth attempt when a knock sounds at his office door. It's just as well. ]
caught up on a lotus [PART THREE]
It's not a bad book, no, but at some point the lines begin to blur. He reads a paragraph three times before realizing he's taken nothing from it. He might just be tired of reading, a consequence of running numbers most of the day. He's about to start in on a fourth attempt when a knock sounds at his office door. It's just as well. ]
Come in.