....Anderson's hand reached for his ringing phone and grasped it from the nightstand. A groan passed from his mouth as he swiped to receive the call, his other hand moving to hold his head splitting with an ache."Yes?" He spoke gruffly, almost irritated. "Anderson?" His eyes flung open in an instant and he withdrew the phone from his ear to glance at the caller, his senses fully returning. "Oh, hi Mom," he returned the phone to his ear, his tone lighter. "Son, Are you still in bed?" "Um," Anderson glanced around, his eyes squinting, "I guess." Madeline breathed out, "I see you stayed up at work really late last night. Are you sure your okay, honey?" "Yes, I'm fine," he rubbed his face, taking the wet towel off. "Alright. I expected you to give me a call back after I called you like a gazillion times. Your wife and I were worried last night." "My wife?" "Yes, Katy! I'm glad you're fine though. You should give her a treat for making her worry." "Yes, Mom. I need to go get r
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