Chapter 6: The Morning After The adrenaline that had sustained me through the Waldorf Astoria evaporated somewhere between the elevator lobby and the sidewalk. By the time I unlocked the door to our Upper West Side apartment, my hands were shaking so violently I dropped my keys twice. - STORY STORE

Chapter 6: The Morning After The adrenaline that had sustained me through the Waldorf Astoria evaporated somewhere between the elevator lobby and the sidewalk. By the time I unlocked the door to our Upper West Side apartment, my hands were shaking so violently I dropped my keys twice.

The metal clattered against the hardwood floor, the sound echoing like gunshots in the dead of night. The silence of the apartment was no longer just quiet; it was a … Continue reading Chapter 6: The Morning After The adrenaline that had sustained me through the Waldorf Astoria evaporated somewhere between the elevator lobby and the sidewalk. By the time I unlocked the door to our Upper West Side apartment, my hands were shaking so violently I dropped my keys twice.