Chapter 8: Thursday, August 22nd 1:17 p.m.

Again, verbatim from the SMS feed:
“How you doing?”
“Stressed out. There for three hours. Damn good thing I didn’t eat any breakfast because I was supposed to be NPO. If I had [eaten] I wouldn’t have been able to take the test.”
“Christ! Did they say anything?”
“Not yet. The results should be in this afternoon, though when they will actually call me is TBD.”