Hands shaking, heart pounding, Debby is steps from the building where she’s set to start her first day of work in less than 15 minutes.
Despite spending the weekend scouting, rehearsing, and getting to know the city, she still feels like she’s on an alien planet. This is what happens when you dump a hillbilly in the city. Chuckling, she hurries down the street, heels click-clacking like horse hooves trotting down the street.
Seeing the sign for coffee, she exhales a breath of relief. Good, she thinks, I’m close. Tomorrow, get up 30 minutes early, so I can get coffee.