Chapter 1 · Monday
The alarm went off at 6:45, the same as always, and Nathan's hand found the phone before his eyes had fully opened.
He showered for exactly six minutes. He made coffee, black, no sugar. He ate half a piece of toast standing at the counter, because sitting down felt like it would take too long, though he never timed how long sitting down would actually take.
The walk to the station took eleven minutes. The train was crowded, the same way it was crowded every Monday. He stood in the same spot near the second door, because the second door lined up best with the escalator on the other end, a fact he had discovered years ago and never once questioned since.
At the office, Callahan was already complaining about the coffee machine.
"This thing is broken again," Callahan said, the way he said it most mornings.
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