The LotteryChapter 83
"Please, April, do it for me," Jeri pleaded as she stroked the woman's long dark hair. "You know how they are, Jeri, all those rich people are the same, they're snotty and mean," April said. "Besides, it's Christmas Eve. I thought we were going to stay home tonight." "These folks aren't like that, not at all. They treated me like I was part of their group, not an employee. I had one of the best charters I've ever had today. Kim, you'll love her and Sally, asked me to have...