Monday, August 6, 2012

THE THOUGHT TRANSLATOR (Part 8)

Brad forgot his keys on Tabs desk. I seized the opportunity but paused at Brads desk. I had an ominous feeling. I wasn’t this kind of guy. I returned the keys and bagged my brief.

‘I hope you’ve got a Fairy God Mother,’ Meg crowed.

I jumped.

‘Or a wizard!’

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