Abby

I’m sitting by myself in the breakroom, my fingers wrapped around a cardboard

cup of coffee from the vending machine. The coffee has already gone cold, but

it’s not like I was drinking it anyway. The taste was too bitter for what I need right

now.

Karl stepped out just a few minutes ago. He said he had to make a call, and I’m

too numb to question it. Right now, I welcome the silence of the breakroom. I

needed it after that little display on the stage.

I can still feel the heat from the stage lights, the biting sting of Logan’s harsh

words. “You should know your ingredients.” His voice replays in my head like a

Enter title…

alongside the

now.

open, and Bryan strides in, his phone

nod before

seeking privacy for

much to my chagrin, Daniel enters the breakroom just as

stops short when he sees me, his eyes lip up

blood boil.

break out there, Abby,” he says,

Black, just as I expected.

it?” The accusation leaps

can weigh the consequences.

turns, leaning back against the

station? Please. I don’t

You were the

shouldn’t finish. It’s too much of a leap, and I don’t

evidence.

which I didn’t, you

ingredients by smell, by taste.” Daniel’s sneer

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