21st August, 2005 The 5th Angel
I came home, put the shopping away, checked my messages.
‘You have no new messages’
I was beginning to get a little frustrated. Charlie’s secretary hadn’t called me in over three weeks, and even then, it was only to confirm my bank details and tax status.
when I joined Charlie’s organisation, they told me that I would most probably get a least a week’s worth of work every month. That was nine weeks ago.
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