“Expecting the world to treat you fairly because you are good is like expecting the bull not to charge because you are a vegetarian.”  Dennis Wholey

The dizziness was slight.  Bradley wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth.  She was practically face-down in her pillow.  She opened her eyes and squinted at the balcony.  The doors were closed, the fans were on and her room was surprisingly cool.  Air conditioning…the realization was wondrous. 

Fresh pajamas and some water and she would be able to sleep another ten hours.  Bradley slowly inched her way off the bed and immediately started pulling the orange tank top off. 

“I wouldn’t do that,” a calm voice warned from the cor...

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