Chapter 15 Killed For Coffee Spillage

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• I noticed the supervisor giving me a hard stare before looking past me to the back door as she shoved the name card into my hand. For a moment, when I followed her gaze, I could have sworn I saw Astrid, but that was impossible.
• I hadn't seen her in over a week. She should be putting things in place for the meeting, not lurking around these petty jobs, as she once described them. Before I could strain my neck to be sure, we were being sent out with trays of coffee and snacks.