Where the Sun Sets  
                                                                                       
                                        Chapter 7
                                                                                           
 
     The alarm clock sounded. The television went on automatically, preprogrammed to

the news channel. In the bathroom another alarm sounded. Josephine cursed the sun as

she forced herself from her bed. She must have sat up too fast because her head hurt.

She put her hand to her head in an attempt to hold back the pain and was quickly

reminded of the previous nights events when her hand came into contact with a tender

area. Josephine got herself up and grabbed the bottle of pain pills the nurse had given
 
her the night before. Shutting off the alarm clock, she walked to the bathroom, where

she shut off the second alarm and grabbed a glass of water. Tossing a pill into her

mouth, she chugged the glass of water. She looked at her reflection in the mirror and

noting the lump on her forehead, she told the reflection, "She should have lumped you
 
up years ago." 

     After a quick shower she returned to her room to hear all about the previous night's

events. The news station had her house live, as a reporter gave the story from her front

lawn. "Jesus." She muttered to herself. Josephine went in search of Billy, only to find

him dozing in a chair outside her bedroom door.  

     "Hey, wake up dammit." She batted him on the shoulder. "Got reporters all over the
 
grounds, hell they probably showed me in the shower. What's with you?" Billy jumped up
 
and wiped his face with his hands. He ran down the stairs to the foyer where he picked
 
up his phone and started barking out orders. 

     Josephine made her way to the kitchen where her preprogrammed coffee maker had

obediently done its job. She poured herself a cup and proceeded to the back hall to

retrieve her morning paper. Chloe always placed it neatly on the back table for her,

so she didn't have to venture outside to get it. She peeked out the window and didn't

see anyone with a camera. She smiled to herself, Billy must've been working extra hard
 
at the moment. She made her way back to the table and read the paper while having her

coffee. 

     Josephine picked up one of the many cordless phones she had lying around her estate.
 
One of Chloe's many jobs was to keep the phones fully charged. She dialed up her

secretary. The phone rang four times before he picked up. 

     "Jim Deloryan, how may I help you?" 

     "Morning Jim, what's on the agenda for today?" 

     "Josephine, how are you feeling this morning? You sound well." 

     "Perhaps you did not hear me, I believe I said, Morning Jim, what's on the agenda
 
for today?" 

     "Meeting in Ohio at two this afternoon, followed by dinner with Leon Tune's leading
 
lady." 

     "Reschedule both for next week at the earliest. Cancel all appointments for the

next two days and get your ass out to the Paper Mill and grab a copy of everything printed
 
in the last twenty-four. Take them and your little self over to my attorney's office and
 
read everything." 

     "Joseph..." She clicked the phone off before waiting for his response. 

     Jim got under her skin. He felt powerful in his position.  He felt some sort of

invisible bond with Josephine and she wanted him replaced badly. Anthony was supposed
 
to take care of it for her.



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