Chapter 6 For Fucks Sake

• Then the familiar roar filled my office. Neil moved around, almost with a limp from how out of shape he was. The worst is, he wasn't that fat. He certainly was large, with a huge beer-belly, but not morbidly obese or anything. He just had a shitty way of walking, creating this weird limp. I hated myself for thinking down on someone, but for fuck sake that FUCKING VACUUM SHIT FUCKING SHIT!
• Anyway, I locked my phone quickly and put it away, trying to focus on my lunch instead. Cass had made me some nice turkey avocado sandwiches, a recipe she had from her mother.
• Then I heard this muffled voice from somewhere. I started to turn my head confused to see where it came from, only to see Neil behind me a couple of feet trying to talk to me. I couldn't hear shit.