Finally, the day from hell was over and I was finally able to leave for a different form of hell at home. I started getting ready to leave when I heard Sabrina’s voice.
“Um, Hazel? What do you think you’re doing?” She called from her desk.
I briefly considered pretending I had not heard her. “It is the end of my shift and I am getting ready to go home, as one generally does at the end of their work shifts,” I said, wondering what she could possibly b***h about now.
“But Logan isn’t going home yet, a good secretary waits for her boss to dismiss her,” she said. “You have two of those now, and neither one of us has said you can leave yet.”
I looked helplessly over at Maria, who I had planned on leaving with to grab dinner. She saw me looking at her, then
