Huh, I hadn’t thought of that. Then again, I had other things on my mind. Getting shot in the back will do that to a person. Still, that sucked. I hated Chaz, but I liked pretty much everyone else, and I certainly didn’t want them to lose their jobs.
It was then my turn to point at Chaz. “He seems to be pressing the same key on his keyboard.” I swooped over. “Delete. He’s deleting stuff. A lot of stuff.”
Max and Bruce also whooshed over. “Too fast,” Max said. “Too fast to see what he’s deleting.”
Bruce put his finger near the screen. “Looks like emails.” Our newfound friend glanced my way. “I’d say that was acting suspicious.”
Which meant that we were now three for three with the whole looking suspicious thing. Par for my f*****g course.
In any case, my ex-boss finished rapid-deleting
