Well, this was a perfect start to a day at the office. “I don't have any scheduled meetings. Perhaps he's a student in my summer course.” I tried to dart past her, but she swiftly grabbed my arm.
“See to it this doesn't happen again. I run a clean and tight ship, and strangers are usually up to no good. I don't like his swarthy looks.” She paused as if she had more to say but thought better of it.
“I'll address it right now.” Swarthy? I didn't know anyone fitting that description.
“Have you considered my recommendation from last week's meeting? 'God has given you one face, and you make yourself another.' I'm thinking only of you.” Myriam frowned as if she'd bit into an acidulous piece of candy, then dug her heels into the floor like a cat in heat.
She'd been harping about instructing s
