Seventeen Minutes on Route 18 Wrecked an Eighteen-Million-Dollar Corporate Buyout
I didn’t say anything for a moment.
A car door shut somewhere behind me.
“There’s a car allowance,” she said.
“Health benefits start on day one.
You won’t be required to miss a school play.”
“Lucy’s play is in two weeks,” I said.
“Then put it on the calendar.”
“The signing bonus clears before Friday,” she said again.