I sit in the parking lot, my thighs sweating through my black pencil skirt and dripping onto the leather. What am I going to do once I walk in there? Will he even show up today? I groan and sling my purse over my shoulder. No use in mulling it over here. Might as well get it over with.
Mercy is the only word that I can think of when I walk into the empty office. The universe is showing me mercy. I don't hesitate to throw my bag over my chair and dive into work mode. Despite the lack of participation on Saz's part this week, this project has won me over. Every article I find is like unearthing a gem that can make this park a reality. The list of tasks only grows longer, but the need to push forward is too strong to ignore. The world of research has already consumed me when the oak doors o
