"Uhm!" Damon could feel a terrible headache brewing in his head. He immediately placed his fingers on the side of his temples, working on relieving some of the pain.
Was it a hangover, lack of sleep, or both? He could not tell, but the bright light in the room was not helping as he squinted his eyes, wondering what time it was.
"What the hell?" He seldom had a headache like this in the morning. But he had never been in this kind of situation before.
The last thing he remembered from last night was drinking one glass of scotch before leaving Philip to lock up. Then, he stumbled into his room, slightly dizzy as he lay on his bed.
But he woke up in the middle of the night, staring at the ceiling. Then, he was up all night with all his thoughts. He probably passed out before the sun was up.
"Damn!" He mumbled as he realized from the sunlight coming through the window that it might be late in the morning. He had overslept.
