Chapter 18: Silke“This way. You can put them over there.” Cheerfully, Silke directed the guy from Papa John’s into the lab’s small break room, where the boxes from the lunch delivery still littered the table.
“Thanks again.” One of the day shift guys grabbed a couple of the leftover slices on his way out. “For my boys. They love Papa John’s.”
“Don’t thank me, thank Abbott.” But he was gone already so she went back into the main lab room. “The pizza is here.”
Jaime promptly dropped the handful of bags with urine containers he had been carrying onto his work bench, and followed her into the break room. “Do you have to leave us?” The look he gave her was so like Butterscotch’s that she chuckled.
“Well, it is my last day, since both the 8200 and the 4100 are up and running. Right on schedu
