The first thing Preston did Monday morning after dropping Abby off at school was turn in his resignation. He wanted to give Roger a full two weeks’ notice, but secretly hoped his boss would be so pissed that Preston would be let go on the spot.
No such luck, of course. In fact, Preston didn’t even manage to give Roger the letter Cam had helped him write until after the morning rush eased up. Once the crowd thinned, Roger retired to his office, and Preston handed his spatula off to a line cook and followed.
Fortunately Roger’s wife Maureen was nowhere to be seen. The door was open slightly, and Roger was beginning to set up the surveillance tapes to review from the night before. Preston knocked on the door, pushing it open further. “Hey, Rog?” he called out. “Got a minute?”
Roger looked
