I f*****g hated this elevator. If I ever got my hands on the asshole who thought putting a mirrored wall in this claustrophobic hell was a good idea…
Face it, Hudson, all you can really do is put him on the list of people you’d love to beat the s**t out of and will never get a chance to.
But I might move him to the top of the list, right past the fashion blind jerkwad who designed these crappy brown UPS uniforms. Grateful I was alone in this contraption of torture for a change, I tried to give myself a neutral once-over to see if the last two months I had spent at the gym had been worth the damn money.
A casual mop of dark red hair topped my pale, square face that was blessedly free of freckles. My best feature by far was my large, deep blue eyes my mother had given me. At one inch over
