The Curator Ch 04
As soon as she was passed the custodian, she realized that she had been noticeably dripping with sweat. She reluctantly used the sleeve of her nice cashmere sweater to wipe her brow. She should look normal now, the black tights should hide the sweat and the sweater was too thick to easily soak through. Sue stood up straight, took a breath, and continued back towards the lobby. She forgot to check her watch so couldn’t time the 10 minutes. At least 2 minutes had to have gone by before she left...