Chapter Eight

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Jenny Carrying a large serving tray full of refreshments to Sophia's office is not my job, but according to her, it is. Just as I reached the office door, I could barely see where I was going, Sophia came flying out, running smack into me. In the air went the tray, and of course, the salsa dip just had to land on her, who, by the way, was on her butt on the floor, spilling all over her yellow blouse. "You little witch, look what you have done." She's screaming as she tries to get up. "You did this on purpose." "No, you ran into me when you came out of the office. Don't blame me, you twit."I was screaming back at her when Huntly came out. "What is going on? He grumbled loudly as he helped Sophia up. "She ran into my tray." Was all I got to say when Huntly got unruly with me. "Go clean

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