The Account Under the Bed
Tell me what to do.”
“For the rest of tonight and all day tomorrow, you act normal.
You’re relaxed.
You’re grateful for the vacation.
If Julian puts papers in front of you at breakfast, you sign them, exactly like he expects.”
Jim flinched.
“You want me to sign more—”
“I want you to do nothing that makes him suspect that anything on earth has changed,” I said.