Boredom in the Margins
I glanced at the clock; it was 5:35. Working for a private detective was supposed to be exciting. It was supposed to be my entrance into a world of intrigue…
Glory and Envy
It was tedious work, being a research assistant. Long nights spent cleaning up the master’s mistakes, weekends missed that beckoned with thoughts of women and…
Of Assistants and Magistrates
“It’s not like they really understand what you say,” came a chiding voice from over his shoulder. Doc turned to see Sarah’s grinning as she wiped her hands on…
Sampson
“You rang, Sir?” “Indeed I did Sampson. Sit down.” Sampson promptly took a seat in the polished wooden chair that stood in front of the chairman’s enormous…
Personal Assistance
“Cindy, bring me a chinchilla.” Cindy sighed as the intercom next to her bed snapped to life. As the personal assistant to Rupardt Heldt, she was used to…