Chapter 259: Holding on to a Shred of Dignity

Lana Hayde barely slept that night. She drifted off a little after three and woke before six. Whoever had been harassing her was careful. The doorbell barrage had stopped before she woke, probably because they didn't want to be seen, or they had something else in mind. It should have given her a chance to catch up on sleep. She didn't have to be at work, after all. But she felt drained and groggy. She wanted to go back to sleep, but felt too wretched to manage it, so she got up. When she powered...