C17 BETRAYING YOU...

“Good Morning.” I greeted Millicent as I entered the chemical lab. This was a first—seeing her face this early. I strode to my office and popped my phone and personal effects in the drawer.

“Hi, Robin.” she chirped. She must be in a good mood. “I imagined how awkward it was the last time at Home McCullen, I’d like to apologize for my behaviour.”

Oh?

This was unexpected