Chapter 96 Too Much Work On My Hands

• I had tried to calm myself as much as I could while I was out getting Logan’s breakfast. I did some breathing techniques, I went back to my car to scream into the jacket I kept in there, I did the counting backwards from ten thing. By the time I got back to our office floor, I was feeling considerably better.
• But I knew it was a temporary, surface level calm that I would lose at the slightest provocation. Still, I tried to hold onto it as long as I could so I could possibly sit down and have a chat with Sabrina about how there was no earthly way I could do my job plus all the shit she had made up for me to do.
• When I got closer to Logan’s office, Sabrina ran over to snatch the food from me. She dropped it off in Logan’s office and came back to stand in front of me.