Chapter 125: A Thick Fog

"I'm not sick. I just want to get checked out, just to be sure," Nevaeh Yale said. "Yeah," I nodded. Nevaeh and I chatted for a while longer. Once the clothes on the balcony were dry, I got dressed and left her place. As I drove, I kept thinking about what Nevaeh had said. A lot happened today. Besides getting those debts back, I also lost my job. Oh right, London Shirvinton! With that thought, I hurriedly called her. "Hey, Matthew," London said with a laugh. "London, how did you manage to...