There’s a scuffle in the background, muffled voices conferring. Then Shifra’s back. “Aidy says it’s normal, loads of businesses hire like that these days. Anyway, this isn’t my first choice or anything, just a backup.”
A backup of the backup, Gila thinks wryly as she heads for the computer to send off Shifra’s résumé, again. Not that she’s complaining; Gila’s all for taking responsibility. And Shifra, of course, is the epitome of responsibility. Now, if only…
Her phone rings again. Aidy. Gila smiles to herself.
See? Nothing to worry about. Of course Aidy’s going to take care of her job applications. She’s probably calling about that now.
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