I'm Katherine...Plumber. It's a byline. It's a name that I publish under. And like someone said, "Power tends to corrupt" and absolute power, wait! That is genius! But give me some time, I'll be twice as good as that six months from never.
“I never knew that, Miss Galinda. Can you repeat that again so that I could write that down?”
“I’ll call a cab, then,” Galinda says, content with Kathy’s pronunciation of her name. She takes out her phone and calls for a cab to pick them up- there were few cabs already here.
“Is that, uh, Kathy?” Galinda asks, nudging her friend as she nods behind her. “Is that the dude from the bar?” The man doesn’t move any closer, but he lurks in the shadows watching the two girls.
Katherine eye balls the man. “I think so… Did he follow us or something?”