American english
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guy steals. Luck was about to change. Maybe not for the better, but at least it would be different. He sure needed it to be. The idea of working for his brother in law at the fertilizer plant was incentive enough across his cluttered desk, sitting in his worn out guest chair with a broken arm rest sata well filled red dress. The woman wearing it held a rumpled handkerchief to her right eye. If there had been ice in the handkerchief, it had melted awhile ago, leaving the cloth damp and smudged. It was clear that her cheek had stopped. A perfectly planted left hook. It was swollen tight and shiny. The broken vessels below the skin had already sent blood to blacken her almond shaped emerald green. I her other eye was bloodshot red from crying. Her mascara had run down her cheek in a dark line. Steel reached for his desk drawer drink. Miss. He slid the drawer open, extracted a half full bottle of no name whiskey and two glasses. Mrs She managed. Between hitched psalms Mrs Harrison. Another tear cascaded down her cheek following the same dark line as before. She took a slow deep breath and gathered her composure. My husband is frank, Harrison of Harrison industries, but he didn't do this, if that's what you're thinking. Her voice was smooth and confident, A little too confident for a woman who had just been beaten up. Sorry, I don't have any ice. Steel poured whiskey into both glasses. Who hit you, Mrs Harrison and why? He set one glass on the edge of the desk in front of her and leaned back in his leather chair, taking a long pull on his double. The burn of the cheap liquor was a welcome friend. He stared into her eyes and watched as the distraught changed to determination. He patiently waited for her to tell the story that would change his luck.