I pushed the button to answer the call from Mr. Thomas. This better be him saying we could go home. I had been here for thirteen hours plus the phone calls and emails I answered from home. Someone had fucked up but it was me who was punished.
“Hello Mr. Thomas. What can I help you with?”
“How do you do that Miss Sharpe?”
“Do what?”
“Sound just as chipper a…
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