Nolan punched his pillow as he woke up in a cold sweat in shock from his nightmare. Again, he thought to himself, he had hoped for some calming sleep for once. He threw off his shirt and threw it against the wall. The shirt was soon followed by his pillow as he could see by the time, he wouldn't get any more sleep. He removed the rest of his clothes and decided the best relief would be a cold shower.
The foaming in his hands did little to quench his irritation at the cold businessmen who had swept his sister away from him. Henry didn't know anything about them, why would he think he could sweep in and solve their problems. In the lab with his students, he couldn't take his mind off of his dilemnia.
"TA Nolan, are you sure that is the right setting?"
