towels.
“Daniel.” She closed the door behind her. “Management wants to see you on Wednesday. It’s a formal inquiry.”
“I figured.”
“You need a plan,” my friend said.
“I’m going to give it back,” I said. “All of it. Whatever’s in the bag, whatever she left. Gloria’s nephew, Marcus, can have it. I don’t want people thinking I did this for money.”
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