Chapter 46- Owens Origins Part 3

"I'm not in the mood Andrew." I rolled my eyes as he dropped the basketball onto the floor of the office.

"You've been working non-stop for the last three days. You need to eat, drink, sleep and do something else. You barely even take a break long enough to breathe."

"I'm busy." I walked past him and grabbed a pile of papers that needed to be filed.

"No you're not. You're doing everyone else's job. You've done everything nobody else has anything to do because of you." He grabbed my arm.

"I don't care. Let me know when Dave calls. He's supposed to let me know what the autopsy says.. He should've called me yesterday." I mumbled as I shook him off of me.

"Oh.. he called earlier this morning. He said he was going to fax over the autopsy report since you were unavailable."

"And you're just now telling me?" I screamed dropping the papers.

"I've been busy trying to keep you alive! The report is sitting on your desk."