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January 9 - January 9, 2018
(Physics had never been Irene’s strong point. In fact, it was on her list of weak points, along with visual art, human anatomy, and the ability to maintain a convincing American accent.)
But ultimately there was an even better reason why Irene headed for the door. It was simple curiosity. Irene hoped that none of her enemies ever realized how much she was driven by an urge to find out how, what, where, when, and, in this case, who.
It occurred to her that she might be getting a little too far into character. She ignored the thought. She didn’t often get to play mob boss.
Irene had always thought that some awakenings were better than others. For instance, waking up in bed on a morning with nothing urgent to do, a pile of books next to you, and a mug of coffee within arm’s reach could be described as good. Waking up in the deserted tunnels of the London Underground to the sound of distant werewolf howls was bad. Waking up to find yourself hanging in chains in a private Inquisition Chamber was really bad. (And hell on the shoulders.)
