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“I’M SO SORRY TO HAVE to ask you to do this, Megan. I should just let my niece suffer from her own lack of responsibility. But I can’t stand the thought of having to listen to her whine for the whole trip about not having her phone. I know it’s after work hours on a Friday, but you’re the only one I can ask...”
Megan Cassidy’s smooth voice was well practiced in calming down the slightly hysterical woman who had called her in a panic. She had a natural ability to let whoever was talking to her know that everything would be handled with little fuss and in a timely matter.
“Carol, it’s Okay. I’m only about fifteen minutes away; I’ll just stop on my way to dinner and check and see if she did leave her phone out by the pool. I’ll call you back when you land in St. Louis and let you
