C23 Chapter 23
I enter the Burak Legacys Building with two minutes to spare. I stroll through the foyer to the bank of elevators in a fog of bad thoughts. Some days I feel like I'm punching under my body weight.
Frequently, who or what remains debatable.
I wait for the elevator car to descend to my level and for the doors to slide open.
But, today I have a name and a face. Trent Esposito