Abernathy continued. “Sadly I can’t say I recognize your friend, hard as I’ve tried. That being said, I know the type of people who come under my employ. And I’m sure, somewhere along the way, there was a misstep, or perhaps a slight against her or her character. I employ so many people, you see, so it’s difficult to say. And if it’s reparations she wants, I’m certain I could settle this in a lawful manner.” Abernathy pulled out a pocket book and a fountain pen. Licking the tip, he opened up his book and began to jot down notes. “What was it then? Was she harassed? Was her pay redacted? Was she injured on the job?” Pausing, Abernathy looked up from his pen, still calm as ever. “You’ll find that I can be a generous man. If there is any responsibility of your friend’s distress on my behalf,
