Roxanne
“Oh my god, are you okay Cory?” I asked, kneeling down next to him.
“I think so,” He groaned. “But that really hurt.”
“Can you stand up?” Harvey questioned.
“Yeah,”
Cory grabbed my hands and I helped him to his feet.
“What is going on?” Harvey questioned. “Props, did you check that chair before setting it?”
“We thought we did.”
“Well we need to be double checking. Cory could have seriously gotten hurt…again.”
“Someone really has it out for me,” Cory muttered to me. “Did you tell your husband I wanted to sleep with you?”
“No. Believe me, if I did, you would have been punched, not sabotaged.” I assured him.
“But someone is sabotaging me and I don’t know why. We have to figure this out before they kill me or something.”
“You are right. Whoever this is is making it a v
