. . I started to say. What? Mr. Keller asked. I took a deep breath and looked up at Mr. Keller and paused. I have your money but I didnt steal it. How did you get it? Bob gave it to me. My son gave it to you? Yes, sir. Why would Bob give you two thousand dollars? The tears started to overflow my eyes and roll down my cheeks. I cant say. Does it have anything to do with this? Mr. Keller asked while reaching for a remote control. He pressed a button and the TV flickered to life but nothing was on it. He then pressed another button and a blue background with white text announcing the date came on the screen. It stayed on that screen for a few seconds and then was replaced by a picture of the office of the ice cream parlor. Mr. Keller pressed the fast forward button and the little time banner in the upper corner started speeding by 6:00am, 7:00am. The minutes flew by so quickly that you couldnt make out the numbers but the hours ticked by ever second or so. 8:00am, 9:00am, 11:30am. Some. G. my boss) was approaching. Around 10:30, Katie walked over, massive binder in hand, and pulled up a chair next to me, ostensibly to bang out a few more details in our validation plan. She was wearing a shorter than normal flowy pink skirt that showed off her thin, toned legs, and a conservative three-quarter sleeve blouse. Her curly hair was pulled back into a neat bun, and smelled wonderful. ‘Good morning,’ she said, smiling and flopping the binder open on my desk. ‘Morning.’ Katie wasted no time in diving in to the documentation, and I wasted no time in getting lost due to my painfully short attention span. After ten minutes of staring blankly, I was jolted back to reality by Katie’s touch as she rested her hand lightly on my right thigh. ‘Hey, I know this sucks…Colleen wants it done, but I can take care of it. Just look interested OK?’ I nodded without saying anything and leaned forward as if I was engaged and following along. Katie droned on, but her hand working its way.
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