Seventy-Five

ZORA'S POV

Cheryl had just finished reading out my schedule for the day. I drew the files she had said I was to look through just as she she said, "Ms Zora, yesterday, Sharon booked an appointment to see you."

With my fingers inches from the documents, I stopped moving and looked sharply at Cheryl.

"She er- booked an appointment? I suppose we are both referring to Sharon Garrett, right?"

Cheryl nodded. "One and the same."

"Was it after she had created the scene here yesterday?"

"She actually booked the appointment via a phone call. I just thought you should know about it. Because of the scene she caused yesterday, I made an appointment for her to see you about a month from now. Before then, I'm sure she would have gotten over whatever is biting her."

I nodded approval. "You did good, Cheryl."

I was really surprised that Sharon had really booked an appointment. She did not strike me as a woman who would take instructions from anyone, much less me. I had said what I said yesterday with