♣ Caley Collins ♣ Something was up with Marie. I was sure about that. She hadn't called since last Monday, and hadn't joined any group call or returned any. In fact, I hadn't even heard a thing from her. Something obviously was wrong because that was so unlike her. She'd have at least messaged. But at the moment, that wasn't what I could think of. Why? Because it was Monday (sigh), which meant, another stressful day at work. Yep. Who knew work could be so tiring. It would be tagged as the most stressful thing in the world. And you know why? All because of my senior concierge, Mrs Canky. I wasn't sure if the feeling I had towards her was loathe, but she'd frustrated me (who used to always like everyone) to actually despise her so much. Working with her could make one turn in

