Chapter 95

• I had arrived back in Princeton just after midnight but I was too worked up to sleep. I was in the gym working my frustrations out on the boxing bag with my bare fists. I had only pulled my shirt off as I started laying into that bag. I hadn’t even noticed the tears that were running freely down my face as Felix’s image kept intruding on my thoughts.
• “Fucking bastards,” I said in anger as I kept punching that bag.
• “Who?” Megan asked behind me. I stopped punching the bag but I didn’t turn around to look at her.