Chapter 87: John Doe

Anna The constant knocking on the door woke me up. I rolled on the bed, willing myself to ignore it when Anthony mind linked me. 'Open the door Anna. This is about work.' The severity in his tone had me straightening up and leaping toward the door in a wink. I opened the door. Anthony looked at my outfit and snickered. "Going for a run?" I looked down to my so-called pajamas. I was wearing a racerback tank top and cotton running shorts. At some point through the night the clothes I was wearing had become too uncomfortable to sleep so I changed them. I crossed my arms and leaned against the door frame. "Tony... I remind you that you were the one who told me that I should always be ready to fight, even in my human form." "I am glad you finally learned to follow rules. Can I come in? This is serious." I moved away from the door and into my room. Anthony followed me and we sat on the couch. "What is the journal for?" Each cou