Chapter 9
“What do you mean, you want to have an early night?” Malvolio asked.
I cringed inwardly as the lights flickered on in my apartment and the door slid shut behind us. I couldn’t deal with this right now. My mind was all over the place. He kept changing his whole personality. Everything had been fine until my meal wasn’t right. I felt nauseous.
“I’m tired and I have work tomorrow,” I said as I walked toward my kitchen. Maybe I would have a cup of tea before heading to bed to try to relax after he’d gone.
He didn’t need to know I was planning to call in sick.
My Home Computer greeted me. “Good evening, Lennina. You have two old messages and no new messages.”
No, of course I don’t. The only person that leaves me messages is standing right behind me.
I expected Malvolio to say s
