EGAN

He happily strolled into his office at the company, and pulled Sam into a bear hug. 

“Hey, don’t squeeze the life out of me.” Sam protested. “How did your mood go from about-to-commmit-murder to happiness?”

He released Sam, and grinned at him.

“And how is your wife? Why are you not home?”

Egan could not stop smiling.

“Stop grinning like that. It’s becoming scary, are you about to have a seizure?” Sam stepped back, pretending to be scared.

“You’re ...