**Isa
“... So then Pam said, ‘I won’t have those kinds of shenanigans in my office!’” David chuckled.
Out of the corner of my eye, I thought I saw a flash of two people I recognized, one of them being Callan. I looked up, locking eyes with him. His eyes flashed at me as though he were angry, then he turned with Jeffery and walked away.
I briefly wondered why I felt so flustered, as though I were betraying a lover, but then decided to let it go. I was enjoying David’s story, after all.
“What happened to Stanley?” I asked, engrossed.
“He ended up quitting. I think another co-worker put ghost peppers in his sandwich, so when Stanley went to steal it, he turned almost purple,” David said.
“Well, serves him right for stealing other people’s lunches,” I decided.
David nodded. “So, how ha
