Chapter 7

Rachel’s POV

I woke up with a massive headache and a huge hole in my memory.

I had no idea how I got to bed.

Or when.

It was all a huge blur.

All I could remember was that I had an interview yesterday afternoon and that it was a disaster.

I had no idea how they knew about what happened in my former company, but it was obvious they knew it all.

Well, they knew what Mr. Dickson told them at least. But they didn’t want to hear even a word of my side of the story.

But right now it was too early to think about those things.

And my head protested as it was, without me trying to understand some assholes.

I moved to the kitchen to get myself a cup of coffee and prayed it would help me with my headache.

Once I finally sat down with coffee in front of me, it didn’t even smell right to me anymore.

I was just thinking about where I’d put my painkillers when I heard a door being opened down the hall.

“Long night roomie