Chapter 38 Thirty-eight
- Anna
- Another day, another trudge through the muck of a job I used to love. More and more, I wonder if I ever actually loved it, or if I just loved the freedom away from Collins and my parents and their never-ending attempts to control every last aspect of my life.
- When the day ends, my afternoon guard brings me home. I don't bother making a fuss about who drives this time.