When he opens his eyes he’s no longer in Brooklyn.
To be fair, that’s the least pressing issue at the moment. Top of that list would be the absolutely excruciating pain in forearm and, oh yeah, the fact that people are shooting at him.
(Well past the age where most people have swapped bodies with their soulmate, Alex has all but given up on the idea that he might have one. But when he suddenly swaps in the middle of a rooftop chase and finds himself caught up in a deadly game of cat and mouse, he quickly discovers how far he's willing to go to save his soulmate's life.
Completely written, posting Tuesdays and Saturdays)
Henry: How much caffeine have you had today?
Alex: Not that it's any of your business, but this is my first coffee of the day.
Henry: Ok, that's fine.
Nore: Now tell him about the six Red Bulls.
Alex: Shhhh, that's between me and God.