Chapter 80 Rocky Start

• Sarah
• "Hi, Ms. Mitchell!" the woman greeted me, her voice tinged with relief and a hint of embarrassment. She was a brunette with intelligent hazel eyes, probably older than me by a couple of years, dressed in a crisp navy blazer and matching pencil skirt. "I'm really sorry. Here's your identification," she added, handing me the sleek, laminated card.
• "Thank God! You're here!" I approached her and introduced myself. "I'm Sarah Mitchell. Just call me Sarah."