The Story Teller: A Mason Novel

She read the enclosures again for the last time, and shook her head in disapproval. She returned them to the envelope, and slid them under the office door. She removed the surgical gloves she had been wearing and put them in her pocket.

“This was not good,” she thought “This is eventually going to bring trouble to me. I can see more killings and more revenge killings in retaliation. I think it’s about time for me to leave, if I can. This ship is sinking, and I'm not in charge of the lifeboats”.