The whine in Sam’s voice grated her nerves, but at least she wasn’t sobbing anymore. Even when her vehicle allowed her to ride hands-free, and she didn’t need to see the road to get to where she was going, the tears in her voice had initially confused the hell out of the electronic navigator. Luckily she’d caught the error and course corrected before she ended up in Timbuktu.“He was such a cute little pup too. Enjoyed being alive so much.” Sam tugged off her wrist link and unfolded the device, setting it in her lap to access the touch screen. She sniffled as she scrolled through Mr. Morris’s billing information and sent it back to Jerri at the home office. “I feel like a murderer.”“You didn’t kill him. You know it’s not the same thing.” Jerri’s voice filled the car with reassurance so strong she could have been sitting right next to Sam. “Besides, if anyone killed him, it was that asshole Morris.” Jerr’s voice had that tone, the one that said the woman was dangerously close to an explosive political rant even before she spoke again.
What do You think about Episode One: Look Back In Anger?
