Chapter 273

• Three weeks. Three long weeks had passed and Sophia was going out of her mind. She sat in her small cubicle at the station, in the parking garage, reading The Count of Monte Cristo. Extra credit assignment from her literary professor to finish her course early, leaving Sophia to only focus on her photography and art classes. But she couldn't even concentrate on the damn book right now, enough was said about that once Sophia shut the book and tossed it against the table.
• "I don't blame you, kid. I couldn't get into that book either. I mean, who wants to read a book by a guy who's last name is dumbass, anyway, right?" Said Bill, who was sitting right behind her, taking a bite out of his burger.
• "It's Dumas." Sophia corrected him.