Something’s Wrong

Tanner

There’s something wrong with this place.

The surety of the thought reverberates through my bones as I stand beneath the glare of the mid-morning sun, my eyes sweeping the hazy scene as though I’m seeing it all for the very first time.

“You okay, boss?” Jose’s voice jolts me from the stupor I hadn’t realized I’d fallen into. His tone is laced with concern and makes me wonder just how long I’d been staring off into the distance.

“I’m fine,” I snap before wincing at my own gruffness. “Sorry,” I add quickly. “Rough night.”

Jose nods at my apology. “I figured as much. You’re usually the first one here. It was weird being the only guy on site this morning. Honestly, this place gives me the f*****g creeps.”

“Tell me about it,” I mutter.

My thoughts turn to yesterday’s conversation w……