Brianna

As the tiny car with the large London man came rolling to a stop in front of the building, we had a minute to spare. I ushered them out of the car and thanked the man one hundred times. When I turned for the door of the building, I paused. Standing just on the other side of the glass door was Janet, my boss. I saw her eyes shift between all of us, the random car I just pulled them out of and then back to me again. Slowly she opened the door and held it open for her to walk through. I flinched down, expecting to he yelled...