Calhoun threw his phone across the bed and walked to the television mounted on the right side of his bed. 

"What could possibly be wrong now?" He muttered to himself as he fetched the remote control from the side table beneath the television.

The screen came to life and he scrolled through the channels. Zion didn't even say where exactly he should tune into but if it was as bad as hr was saying it then it had to be on business news. He was scrolling fast to get to the right channel when his ...