Runaway TrainChapter 104
Liz let go of my hand and turned to look at me. “That came out wrong,” I said quickly. “I appreciate the trouble you went to. But this is really too much for me.” I had never had an office. My workspace at the hospital had been one of four desks pushed together to form a pod. I took a deep breath and composed my thoughts. “I don’t want to be treated any differently at work than anybody else,” I told her. “I know that,” Liz stated. “And I don’t plan to treat you any differently at work –...