I didn’t want to panic, but it was hard not to. And then I remembered that I had Carl’s number from that time I surprised Fin. Hey, it’s Marisol. Have you heard from Fin? It was late, but I had the feeling Carl was always on call and had his phone on him at all hours. I was right, since his response was immediate. Mr. Fin has been swamped with work. Can I get a message to him? I thought about it and realized I had my bottom lip between my teeth. I released it and typed a response. No, that’s fine. I just hadn’t heard from him. Thanks, Carl. I was being paranoid. Ugh, I hated girls like that. And it wasn’t like he was off getting wasted on a beach somewhere. He was working. Doing his job. Let me know if you need anything, Miss Marisol. No matter what. Therapy. I needed therapy. I set my phone down and went to put my pajamas on.
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