It’s never really taken anyone forever. The woman across the table smiled around a nibble of pocket quiche.
“You know,” Veronika mused. The sandwiches looked delicious; they even smelled delicious. “None of this was anywhere in the job description. And the first half of the day -” She frowned. “It wasn’t, was it?”
“Well, it depends on how you look at it. It depends on some other things, as well.” Amanana put two sandwiches on her plate and gestured to the platter, then to Veronika’s plate. “How much do you want to know?”
Veronika picked two that looked the best. “I want to say everything, but I suppose the question needs to be what’s the danger in knowing too much?” Continue reading