Second ChanceChapter 17
After sleeping a little longer, I came painfully awake. The soreness, cuts, bruises, and other injuries were far worse than the night before, and I almost couldn't stand on my own. It took three tries, but I finally got up and headed to the bathroom for a long, hot, shower. When I got back they were all up and at the table, eating a delicious looking breakfast that had been sent up by room service, apparently with the hotel's appreciation for my activities at MGM Grand. A note from the...