Gemotions

The locker room was a mess of equipment and discarded clothing. Coach Harrison walked past the empty lockers, his hands clasped behind his back. He had seen the player's potential, but it just wasn't enough.

He walked into his office and sat at his desk. He took a deep breath, and surveyed the contents of his desk. He reached for the phone, and picked it up. He dialed the number without hesitation.

He spoke clearly, and calmly. He had a message to deliver, and he was prepared to deliver it. He ended the call, and hung up the phone. He was done.