The struggle was short, however, and inexorable weariness blanketed her in sleep.The advertisement simply stated:
Our esteemed service seeks women of a particular
quality for a temporary position among our waitstaff. Okxxx I can do this. McCreepy a ring and a sound earful about stalking when she spotted her name tag, full name scribbled in Sharpie, still pinned at an angle to the shoulder strap. It’s standard fare,” he waved his hand in dismissal, “and mostly filled with the usual employment nonsense. The island wasn’t terribly big, but the landing strip was comfortably distanced from… And… Shaking, she set the bag on the floor and struggled to recall the contents of the interview. what is the job, exactly?”
At this, Prowler’s face reflected a brief, pained expression.
