Tyche
Copyright© 2020 by Old Man with a Pen
Chapter 62
RING
“Bachman, Suliman, Turner and Scout.”
“Hello, I need an attorney.”
“We do that. You are?”
“Tyche Selene Flintkote, of Flintkote International.”
I love IBM ‘clacker’ keyboards. They sound like typewriters. The receptionist was busily entering data while multi-tasking ... and I could hear it. The pause was so brief, if I hadn’t been listening for it I wouldn’t have noticed.
“Tomorrow at two?”
“Two Wednesday?”
“Yes. Miss Flintkote?”
“Yes?”
“Identity paperwork please.”
“I’ll bring it.”
END
“Alice, I need a ride in the afternoon tomorrow. Two o’clock appointment.”
“Where?”
“Arboretum Plaza.”
“Lets go find it.”
“Okay ... and then bikini shopping.”
“Got it.”
Arboretum Plaza wasn’t far and I actually found the office,
“May I help you?” She said.
“Appointment tomorrow ... I wanted to be sure I found you.”
“Miss Flintkote?”
“Yes.”
“The partners are anxious to see you. Have you a minute?”
I nodded.
“Miss Flintkote is here.”
It must have been on a a speaker because all the office doors popped open and men is suits stuck out heads.
We were dressed in Bicycle Clothes ... next to nothing ... but good bike shoes. I look like my aunts ... and my grandmother. I have it from his diary:
After he returned from Chaos the second time, Jack thought... you’re an idiot. You walk through the portal, three days tops and you’re in the shit of Chaos. You only get to see Cassie ... and nearly have to die to do it ... once in three weeks. Cassie is unattainable. No matter what ... you’ll never have a relationship. There sleeps Sultry ... the most beautiful earth woman ... and you can have a relationship with her. Children born of this earth. If you don’t marry her you’ll regret it all the rest of your life.
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