Kat Tom wasn’t lying. It was a Friday night and here they were, 11:30 and no one had come in since the Pizza Stack closed. Daisy had left after telling Kat what a good job she’d done. She’d tried to be careful with all the orders, making sure all the slips were correct and the orders put together. She helped with theContinue reading “Part 14 – Bending, or Meeting Halfway?”