Jack’s Back
Genevieve Monroe sat in the waiting room of the British & Prudential Insurance office, trying desperately not to twitch or fidget or give off any indication that she might be nervous in any way.
She was only six feet away from the door which led to the private office of Reginald Barnard, senior insurance agent and fraudulent claims investigator. Although the glass in the door, as well as that of the panes above the dark wooden surrounding frames, was opaque, Genevieve could still see the shadows of the two men inside.
She was in no doubt that her claim was their foremost topic of conversation, which probably accounted for the fact that every so often one of the shadows would stand up and start pacing the floor before eventually returning to his seat.
Insurance companies mad
