"What would you have me do?"
"Nothing." The report spun onto the desk, stopped only by the other piles of reports and research notes. Jonathan sputtered and Dr. Schwartz knew he was in for another round of whining and pleading. It had been this way from the start when the board sent him his unwanted assistant. Babysitter. Spy.
The anger that rushed into his veins surprised him. "I said nothing!" At least the outburst silenced Jonathan, whose mouth snapped shut. "Now get out."
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