15 December 2007
Some Scars Never Heal - Part 8
I spent the next few hours pouring over my own notes and making the necessary changes. Though I still had my original manuscript for After Midnight saved on my computer, I chose to pull my dialogue from the hardback copy I was cradling in my lap. To the tune of Sherman’s rhythmic purring, I tweaked the script into what I wanted it to be.
Around two o’clock I was forced to take a break when Olivia called, almost in a full-blown panic.