Pay for Your Lies
It smells awful now.
She wrinkled her nose in disgust and waved a hand in front of her face, as if there really was some unbearable stench. Then she glanced toward the door and spotted me.
"Ms. Jones, you're back!" she exclaimed, springing to her feet. "I was just having the office cleaned up for you.
"I figured there wasn't anything important, so I didn't leave anything behind. Thoughtful of me, right?
"Oh, and Ms. Jones, I might need your help with work from now on. I'm still young, so I need to focus on more important things. If anything goes wrong, I'll be counting on you!"