Chapter 9
Vic spent the day in a safety training seminar he would’ve rather done without. The bus drivers had to take the seminar once every quarter, regardless of how long they’d been with the Transit Authority. Four times a year, multiplied by the obscene number of years he’d been employed by the City, left Vic able to recite the damn seminar verbatim in his sleep if he wanted. Which he didn’t. It bored him to tears, learning workplace safety and driving rules that hadn’t changed since the last time he’d had to sit in the makeshift lecture hall at the bus garage. Half the drivers were required to attend the seminar on Monday; the other half, of which Vic was a member, drew the same duty on Tuesday. He only remembered when he clocked in and saw everyone heading to the garage instead of t
