When I walked in, I saw Kimberly talking to this tall blonde-haired woman, hopefully our new copy editor. Leslie had left two months ago and the copy desk editor was about to pull his hair out trying to do a four-person job with only two full-timers and a part-time college student.
Trying to hear what the two of them were discussing, I took the long way to my desk. I didn’t have to wait long to get my curiosity cured.
“Yvette, this is my sister Erica. She is considering moving here from Boston and is looking for a place to stay. If you have a minute to talk to her, I would appreciate it,” Kimberly said, sitting in the chair beside me. “I’m having her talk to everyone on staff to get different takes on different places in town.”
Erica and I went in the small conference room and once we s
