When you’re ready to get your head out of your ass and forgive me the way that I forgave you, maybe we can talk things over and see where we are. Un...il then, consider this a break. Our relationship is suspended until further notice.’ Jane stood there in shock, trying to mutter out some kind of lame excuse for her hypocrisy, while I grabbed my jacket and headed to the Irish pub, walking as I didn’t wish a DUI, and Cavanaugh’s wasn’t that far away from the apartment that Jane and I shared. If. ”“Don’t you know me, Anna?” There was a hint of concern in her voice.“I…I’m sorry, I can’t….can’t think straight.”“Laura, from the W.I. I live up the road.”“Yes, I’m sorry. My mind is a bit fuddled at the moment.”I looked around me. Everywhere was destroyed and burning. My head was pounding and in my confused state I thought I could hear other explosions in the distance. I vaguely heard Laura’s voice asking if I was okay and a man's voice saying I was but needed someone to keep an eye on me for. "I'll sue you for wrongful dismissal!" she replied."Look, you old bat! I never fucking well hired you. Angeline did. She has paid you your wages, not me. So go sue her and her fucking boyfriend!" I'll speak to Mr. Steinman. He'll make you pay me!"Mr fucking Steinman. So that's were this old bitch came from. I wonder if he's also Angel's new fuck buddy!"Fuck Steinman! Now get the fuck out of my house!"The old bitch went up to her room, I assumed to pack.To be honest I didn't know what I was. He smiled and told me to have her send him something to read. After getting the name of the hotel he was staying at, I excitedly dashed home to tell Mary."Who?" She asked, again, her gray eyes big and round."I never heard of him, either," I explained, dunking a cookie in a glass of milk, a nightly ritual for me. "But he wants you to send him 'something to read'. I assume that means music. He wants a fully scored orchestral piece, about a half hour long with room for an eight-minute piano solo..