Chapter 58: Janette.

I get back home to see Greg asleep on the couch, which is odd.

He's never fallen asleep on the couch before, and he hasn't changed out of his outfit too.

I walk over to see his body sprawled out at strange angles and fear bolts through me for a quick second. I imagine the worst and try not to let my breathing become too fast.

He's okay.

Greg is okay.

He's never slept on the couch before, but who knows? This might be one of the things he does every once in a while.

Just because i haven't seen it doesn't mean it's impossible right?

"Greg?"

I tap his leg a few times and he doesn't stir. I move closer and summon the courage to give him a few soft slaps on the cheek.

"Greg?"

"Can't i get some sleep for fuck's sake?"

His voice is slurred and groggy and i sigh in relief when he streches and rolls over to sleep on his stomach.

"You scared me. I thought something had happened to you."

"I'm fine Janette. You can see i'm fine can't you?"

I want to tell him that i see he's fine. If he wasn't