Ryan's POV
The drowsiness warned off and I woke up again, it was significantly late as I couldn't even see the sun anymore.
What the hell happened the last thing I remember is... work. Or was it Sandra? I'm not even sure, my memory is all blurry.
I tried to stand up but I noticed my tie was odd and it seemed like I removed my suit, what the hell?
I felt this sharp pain in my head and hoped it was nothing, I took some aspirin from my desk drawer and took it to ease up the pain.
I checked my watch and oh my God, indeed it was very late, it was half past eight and I don't even know how I slept for that long.
But there is no way Grace left the office without checking on me first. I stepped out to check on her and she had already gone home.
This is strange I thought and quickly took my briefcase and scouted for my car keys. As soon as I got them I headed downstairs.