Wednesday, March 9, 2011

7

As soon as she hangs up, Surely goes to work googling, facebooking, and tweeting on her iPad, collecting all the information she can about the client, verifying she is who she says she is, finding out what she looks like.  By the time she is done, one side of the recipe card is full of Surely's crib notes about the character and needs of the client.  The other side holds contact info and a passport sized photo of the client.

This she curls enough to fit into an old pneumatic mail tube cylinder, and with a hyperbaric fffthoomp! It is on its way to some other part of the building. 

Which, of course, I can’t describe.

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