#Chapter 78: A Little Vacation
Abby
My eyes snap open to discover that someone, in the span of what feels like five minutes, my office has
grown dark. There’s a hand on my shoulder, and an all-too-familiar face—with a smirk on it, of course—
staring down at me.
“Sleepy?” Karl asks, his lips twitching into a grin.
I shake my head and sit up, trying to regain a sense of reality. The glare of the desk lamp sca tters
across stacks of invoices and order forms, casting a dim amber glow over everything.
“No,” I lie, looking away as Karl crosses the room back to the doorway. “I was just putting my head
down for a few minutes.”
A quick glance at the clock reveals that it’s almost eight o’clock, and considering the fact that it’s a
Wednesday, the restaurant is already mostly quiet. Through my half-open office door, I can just barely
make out the faint sound of sc at tered voices and silverware on plates from the few customers who are
still hanging around, post-dinner rush.
Karl laughs and leans against the doorframe. “Sure. And what looks like drool on your cheek must just
be condensation or something, right?”
Drool? I swipe my cheek with the back of my hand and sure enough, it comes away wet. Great.
“Okay, you go me,” I mutter, smoothing down my messy hair. “This morning was hectic, and I didn’t
sleep too well last night…”
Karl shrugs. “Don’t sweat it,” he assures me. “In fact, you’ll be happy to know that after the health
inspector left, everything else went smoothly. No more food critics, no sick servers, no arguing
employees.”
I force a half-smile. So word really does travel fast; or rather, Karl is more attuned to the drama than I
thought. I never mentioned the sick servers and arguing employees to anyone, but someone must have
noticed.
I sigh, rubbing my eyes. “Did you
the doorframe and saunters in again, perching on the edge of my
delivery schedule, but it’s really not
look like you could use
shake my head, pushing myself up to my feet in
“I’m perfectly fine,” I lie, hoping that he won’t
that I’m wavering slightly where I’m standing. “What’s
a few moments, Karl gazes at me without answering. There’s something gentle
I haven’t seen in a very long time.
in a feeble attempt to hide the blush that’s creeping into my
stop by the window, peering out into the dimly lit city street. It’s
late and the kitchen will close soon anyway,” Karl
“You
be fine.
asks. I nod, and Karl sighs. “It’s supposed to rain all
you home, okay?”
the window for another few moments at the rain, listening as
reveals that my umbrella is nowhere to be found, and I yawn,
desk didn’t
turning back to face Karl. He’s got an almost triumphant look on
quickly. “Let’s
…
space of my office to Karl’s sleek, black sedan is an
hint of pine air freshener. The
as we drive. I’ve always loved the
the neon signs look on a stormy night; it’s like
signs of late-night diners and convenience stores flashing
a blur. For a moment, the weight of my job—the critics, the health inspectors, the constantly
myself lost in the rhythmic
finally breaks the silence. “You looked like you were having one hell of a dream back there. Was
tropical drink, and a server shortage
I can’t seem to escape the restaurant,
sleep.”
“Well, dreams are just unpaid
could get compensation somehow.”
reply, my
my apartment complex—a red brick
steps leading to the front door. It’s surrounded by other
almost
embarrassing.
off the engine, then looks at me, his eyes searching my face.
sure you don’t need a vacation? My offer still stands. Remember the pool
Of course I remember the pool and the hot tub, and
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