Monday morning I was sitting at the desk in S&R when Becky came in. I looked up from what I was doing and smiled as I said:
"Good morning Becky. Have a nice weekend?"
Since that was one hundred and eighty degrees from the way things had been it took her by surprise, but she made a quick recovery.
"It was okay. It didn't go the way I wanted, but it was okay."
Things were busy that day and while Becky and I were always around each other our only conversations were about business matters. Tuesday and Wednesday were pretty much the same. Things took a turn about an hour after lunch break on Thursday. It was a slow day and I was sitting at the desk going through some shippers. Becky was sitting at the side table entering billing information into the computer when suddenly she spun around to
