Wake-Up Call (Backdated to April 9) @ 03:40 pm
Several hours after his arrival at Jane's, Robert Queen's eyes open slowly, blinded by the lights above. His head feels like it weighs a ton, and he could really use a lake to drink right now. For a moment, he lies on the cold, hard concrete beneath him and just stares up at the ceiling, trying to remember what happened.
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