“You need some help?” he calls as I hurry toward the exit.
“No.” I can handle this on my own.
I should have handled it already.
“What’s happening?”
“She was arrested!” I yell, more to get the rage out than to inform him.
“Nicolette?”
I stop at the door, long enough to text back orders on what to do with the unruly woman until I can get there.
“No. Maxine.”
The End