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~ The entertainment industry never sleeps, so neither do we ~

ONE

Savannah

Last Christmas

Punta Cana, Dominican Republic

“Are you sure that your boss is okay with this?” My younger sister, Georgia, unbuckles her seatbelt once our plane lands “I could’ve sworn you said that he never grants anyone the holidays off”

“That’s the whole point,” I say “I’ve planned this trip perfectly By the tihts here, it’ll be too late for hi the office party The worst of the weather will have already approached the coast, and all flights will be cancelled Especially since Teresa is supposed to be a category four hurricane”

“I’m sorry, what?” Her eyes widen “You assured me that hurricane season was over in November”

“He’ll try to e I’ aith this

Getting the hell away from Garrett West

I started the planning for this trip six o, and this surprise, off-season hurricane ift fro the fastest rise in the coe to strangle Garrett West to death

As his top advisor, I know his routine like the back of my hand I know that at this very moment, he’s on his private plane en route to Hawaii He’s leaning back in his chair with that cocky s his favorite brand of Scotch Minutes from now, he’ll analyze all the reports I’ve sent hies” for no reason other than to make my life miserable

“I’one sooner or later,” I say aloud, s him to torture ht, I set up a specialized responder for any question that he can possibly ask, so he shouldn’t notice my absence for a while”

“Can you back up and elaborate on just how bad this hurricane is supposed to be?” Georgia asks “That’s what I want to hear about right now”

“I’ve never worked for someone who is so obsessed with his work,” I say “You’d think he’s curing a disease with the way he talks to us I’ve told you about his ‘’ before, right?”

“The hurricane, Savannah” She narrows her eyes atabout the hurricane”

“Like, ants to share Christ the eek?” I shakehome to see our families”