House TrainingChapter 8
In the middle of the next room were two simple, straight-backed chairs, side-by-side. On one of the chairs sat a man. "Oh shit!" I said, with a start, scared by the presence of another human being. I panicked and tried to leave the room, but (of course) the door had closed and locked behind me. The man sat, motionless. He was young, good looking, and strangely familiar. He had black hair and was dressed in an elegant, tailored business suit with a red tie. "Hello?" I queried. "My name...