Addison was rushing out the door when her cell phone rang. She dropped everything she was holding and searched for her phone, finally finding it in her pocket. Of course, it was Sondra. Who else would cause so much trouble at this hour?
“Morning Sondra,” Addison said, breathless as she reached down to pick up her belongings.
“My God, who in their right mind sounds so chipper this early?”
Addison rolled her eyes. “Still not feeling any better?”
She sighed. “No. But listen, that’s why I’m calling actually. I have a client I need you to see. This evening.”
Perfect. She had some frustration that it wouldn’t hurt to get out. “Ok.”
Perfect“I was going to take this one myself, but this parasite that resides inside me isn’t allowing me to stray too far from the nearest toilet bowl…”
Addison
