Who: Andromache, Saint Anthony When: Monday morning Where: Anthony's office What: Let's find Hector!
Andromache had woken up early that morning. She could barely sleep that night. She kept having dreams of finding Hector and being reunited with him again. And sometimes she dreamt she never found him. She felt rather anxious about pursuing this. Of using a private investigator to look for him. But if it ended in finding Hector, then it would all be worth the worry.
She arrived at Anthony's office around ten o'clock, after attempting to eat breakfast but finding that her stomach was in too many knots to even try. Everything tasted bland, or else it was too dry. No amount of water seemed to help. Before she got to the office she could already feel someone close by, and it only grew in intensity until she came to his door. She wondered if this Anthony was like her. She knocked on the door, waiting to be told to come in.