papers littered the floor, Jay's head had a bump with a little blood on the top of his head, his body tangled in the telephone cord, he looked to Acon with a raised brow and cleared his throat, his shirt had somehow slipped off, his abdomen dawning a six pack and his pectoral muscles incredbly defined,
he had simply tripped on the wire and in an attempt to get up he hit his head and further became tied. He really needed a bigger office