Valerie's Descent
It was the silence that drove her crazy.
“Valerie,” a woman called out from behind her, causing Valerie to stop and turn.
She noticed Keith’s receptionist, Ivy Anderson, walking toward her, obviously picking up the pace as she drew nearer, her short, blond hair bouncing slightly as she walked.
Valerie waited, clutching her purse strap as she stepped out of the middle of the hall to avoid the other people heading out for the day.
“Hey, how was your first week?” the blonde asked as she stepped up beside Valerie, and the two continued toward the parking lot. “Looks like you survived.”
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