Ray was still chuckling softly, shaking his head. Those batshit crazy posts from unhinged people were seriously addictive. Another account wrote a whole-ass rant about how "the negative energy in this city comes from restaurants that still serve meat from innocent animals." Ray giggled to himself, fingers scrolling on autopilot. Time was flying by. One insane post after another. Some people were even linking it to some kind of warning for the lost sheep out there.
He didn't even realize how many hours he'd been sitting on the bed. When he finally looked up and checked the time on his phone, it was already late afternoon. The sky outside the window was starting to turn orange.
