Temp. work leave. Staying home for a month with Emma and Em. Send all papers to Dawson in Branch 3. No press. No interns. Hire three hundred in Fairbanks to cover low shipment phase. Fire twenty in Orla to make up for last weeks mix-up
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When she felt it, she was there. Em sent out quietly, wrapping her arms around her love and cradling him back to her chest as she stood behind his chair. Nuzzling to the top of is head, murmuring softly about nothing and everything.
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"Emma... Did you know she tried to kill me when we first met?"
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But at those words she blinks, a hard shudder running through her.
"No, no I didn't."
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No more. A sudden halt came to his speech as bile ripped into his stomach. That pre-alarm. Don't say thing more.
Not yet.
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