Drake called a couple of days later to apologize for the situation at his house. I didn't know what to say to him, so I accepted his apology and made a mental note not to accept any more invitations to gatherings in his home. He also made good on his promise the following week. After he got two huge investors committed to his project, he paid off my emergency room visit. When he told me about it, he indicated his irritation at Willum for not stepping up and taking care of it, but it wasn't his fault any more than it was Drake's. I was just in the wrong place at the wrong time. I was lucky I wasn't beaten worse-or raped. I knew the bills were a drop in the bucket to Drake, he even said so, but it meant the world to me they were taken care of.
I had dates on my calendar with Max and Holland
