1 Stormy MondayChapter 32
Julie sat at her study desk, her back to the body on the floor of her bedroom. She brought up a word processing program on her ancient pc. Then she reached to her rack of CD's and selected two to place on her desk. She pulled the lyrics inserts from the CD cases, and tore out two of the pages. She sat at the desk, staring at the lyrics sheets before her. Eventually, she began to type, stopping and staring at the words flickering on the screen after completing every line; sometimes after...