Chapter 62

• Andy
• I stumble through the door and head straight for the kitchen, still not sure of what I’m doing or why I took a sick day. I don’t even know what time it is. I drove around for two hours in a completely stupid desperate search for Derek.
• What I thought I would say to him if I managed to by some act of God find him, I can only imagine. My brain isn’t working, I’m off-balance, and everyone in the office probably thinks I’ve finally succumbed to grief and had a mental breakdown.