The strangest thing happened.
I had to leave work. I wasn't able to concentrate or see my computer clearly. So I headed to the park. As I was waiting to cross the street, the clock at City Hall struck 2:00 p.m. As the bells stopped chiming, a Greyhound bus came around the corner. I've worked in the Financial District for 20+ years. I don't remember the last time I saw a Greyhound bus on Bay Street.
I know Cannon is fine. He's with his sister. All is well.