*Trinity's POV*

It was Tuesday and I was sitting in traffic on the way to work. What a way to start the day. Already awful.

I need the job. I need the job. I need the job.

Though honestly, I would probably prefer to sit in traffic than see Mr. Withers again. My phone started to ring and I saw Amber's name pop up. I had saved her in my contacts when she texted the other day. I looked at the cars in front of me, sure we weren't moving ...