Jasmin and Marion climbed the stairs and made their way to the Alpha’s bedroom. The door was closed, but there was the sounds of bumping and thumping, and some upbeat music playing. Jasmin knocked, and pushed the door open when she heard Eudora shout, “Come in”.
She pushed open the door and stared at the mess. Eudora was dismantling the whole room with wild abandon. Cardboard boxes had been set up near the door with labels written in sharpie markers. “Donate”, “Throw”, “Keep”, “Office.” Eudora came out of the closet and dropped another armful of designer clothes into the “Donate” box. She blew her hair out of her flushed face. “Hey! Did you come to work?”
“We didn’t see you at lunch… so we thought we would see what you were up to.” Jasmin answered, inspecting a tacky looking
