As a Dodo pt 1
AS A Dodopt 1 “Here is the Death Certificate, sir, I think it is in order,” I took it from him and checked the date and time, “And the body?” “Dead as a Dodo, Unrecognisable, look.” he showed me the photograph, some poor girl burned, alive perhaps, to a blackened mess. “Car crash,” he announced. I had been waiting nearly a week for this, ever since London sent Miss Reilly to audit the accounts in the Harare Branch, which I managed, well it took almost a whole day for me to decide to actually kill her. She had demanded an office, and computer access and dived right in going right over my head checking, probing, spying without so much as a by your leave. She could have been beautiful but for her evil nature, she …