C95 End of Tour

(Dmitri’s Thoughts)

My head is still pounding when I receive a call early in the morning. And since it is from someone close to me, I answer it while my eyes are still closed.

“Dee, Dee, Dee,” a high-pitchy, little feminine voice is excited when it calls my name.

I groan when it feels like somebody’s screwing my temple, and impatiently answer the one on the phone, “Better be important