Imogen Opens up part 2
The next day, a surprise awaits Imogen in the office
“Morning Imogen!” called Mr Fellowes as I entered the office floor from the lift. I could hear him before I saw him, the old creep probably saw me on the CCTV. We took over two floors in an office block not far from the city square I was in yesterday. The old man liked to make sure he knew where people were so a camera opposite each lift, and another outside his office…or possibly he just heard my heels. “Morning boss!” I...