Out in the Back of the Store Lia's Story "Lia, I'm going to smoke outside, is that ok with you?" Vicky shouted to me from the backroom of Baskin-Robbins. "Yeah, sure." I replied with apparent annoyance, glancing nervously at the expanding line of customers. It is hard for me not to hold grudge against Victoria: she has arrived to work for merely five minutes, which she devotedly spent giggling into the phone. Just when I …showed first 75 words of 913 total…

…showed last 75 words of 913 total…things anyways, I think I'll just drop by Baskin Robbins and have a word with her. My heart sank when I stepped into the store: Vicky isn't anywhere to be seen. According to the clock, she should have been here a while ago. But I decided not to make any rush conjectures, instead, I approached the girl behind the counter. The girl smiled and told me: "she is out in the back of the store."