Fait Accompli
In which Travis receives a letter of dubious origin.
It is Thursday when the letter shows up, which is odd because Thursday never really had a ring doom about it. He picks the letter up off the floor near the doorway, which is also odd since there is no mail slot. Monday’s kind of a given with regard to bad news. And then of course, Saturday and Friday—it’s just so ironic when something bad happens then. 9/11 forever ruined Tuesday—at least for Travis. Sunday is the Lord’s day, it’s special for a lot of people on the planet. Wednesday, hump day. Harmless. The envelope’s mostly blank. No address on the front. No return address. There’s just a refined logo that reads: “Mischance, Misery Misfortune & Mishap, esqs.†which certainly doesn’t seem to bode well. Thursday. It’s almost got a jolly sound to it given its proximity to the weekend. He opens the letter and reads it.
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