May 3, 2022
5 min read
nine PEACHY part 5
In the dim hall between the lav and Susan’s office I prepared a verbal statement of resignation, choosing just the right words to make it sting. I found her snoring on the settee, knees tucked up and bottom hanging out, flushed face turned toward the wall like Andy Capp. I set to work at once and rifled her desk drawers.
