"Okay, I want a chocolate bar. A big one." Rachel said rather loudly. "I"m not going home until I have at least one."
"Since when are you into chocolate?" Olivia said, sending Rachel a peculiar look. "I’ll have an iced tea,” she said to the server. Then pointing to Rachel, “And she’ll have one, too.”
"I"ll third that," Tia chimed in. Turning to the women, she said, "It’s been a rough day. If I have one more woman complain to me about menopause, I"m going to puke."
Mental note to self, Rachel thought, don"t grumble about hot flashes.
Mental note to selfdon"t grumble about hot flashes"Tomorrow I am having security cameras installed at various places around the complex," Rachel announced.
"Good idea, after the murder," Olivia said.
"You should have had that done sooner," Tia remarked.
