Maybe Later(72)



It’s not the same without you. Waiting for your next move, friend.

J. Spearman





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Re: Monday

Monday, June 20th, 8:15 a.m.

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From J. Spearman

To: VAES customer service

Subject: Account deactivated

Monday, June 20th, 8:49 a.m.



Earlier today, I tried to connect to my chat account and it no longer recognizes my email. I emailed Amy Walker, and her address came back as nonexistent. Please advise as to how I can get in touch with her.



Regards,



Jackson Spearman





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From VAES customer service

To: J. Spearman

Subject: Re: Account deactivated

Monday, June 20th, 8:50 a.m.



Thank you for contacting us. This is an automated message. We have received your email, and someone will respond within twenty-four hours. If you need immediate assistance, please call our customer service number. We are available 24/7.



Best Regards,



Customer Service.





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From VAES customer service

To: J. Spearman

Subject: Re: Account deactivated

Tuesday June 21st, 8:19 a.m.



Mr. Spearman,

Thank you for contacting VAES customer service. If you would like to hire a virtual assistant, we suggest you fill out an application. I looked into your email and our records don’t show an employee named Amy Walker. Our Human Resources department confirmed our findings.



If you need any further assistance, please don’t hesitate to contact us.

Regards,



Linda Seagal VAES customer service representative.





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From J. Spearman

To: E. Lancaster

Subject: Account deactivated

Tuesday, June 21st, 8:21 a.m.



I demand you reactivate my chat account on the VAES system immediately.



Jackson Spearman





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From E. Lancaster

To: J. Spearman

Subject: Account activation

Tuesday, June 21st, 10:49 a.m.



Would you like to hire an assistant? I’m attaching an application so you can tell us how to better meet your needs.



Laura Dalton Assistant to Emmeline Lancaster CEO





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What the fuck? Laura Dalton is answering her messages. Since when does Emmeline have her assistant responding in her place. She knows I’m Jack, doesn’t she?

I search through my emails and find the couple of exchanges I had with Emmeline. She answered them, personally. At least, I hope she did. Reading the last email, I decide to call Alistair into my office.

“Sir?”

“Alistair, are you familiar with VAES?” I ask, tapping my pen on the desk. “I assume Laura Dalton is your wife, is she not?”

“Excuse me?” he asks, his face guarded.

“She just answered an email on behalf of Emmeline Lancaster,” I admit, pointing at the monitor. “I’m trying to figure out what happened to Amy Walker’s account.”

He chuckles and shakes his head.

“I can’t get in touch with either one of them,” I continue. “Since you take care of the VAES system, I thought, you might have a few answers for me.”

He shoves his hands in his pockets letting out a loud breath.

“No offense sir, but why would you want to reach either one of them?”

I lean back on my chair, cross my arms and look at him. “Why wouldn’t I?” I challenge him. “She pushed her way into my life. ‘It takes twenty-one days to create a habit,’ she said. After ninety days, having her around is a lifestyle. We have a routine. I want her back, but she disappeared without notice.”

The rest of what’s happening to me remains silent. He doesn’t need to know that I’m having trouble breathing without her.

He crosses his arms and observes me. “Which one are you asking for?”

I chuckle. “Emmeline had me fooled for a while. I’m guessing they were nothing alike, were they?”

He scratches his beard and says, “I was five and new in town. My parents divorced, and my mom brought us to her country where I didn’t know anyone. I barely talked, but Em took me under her wing and made sure I found my footing. She’s always taking care of everyone. This time, she has to take care of herself.”

“Where is she?”

He glares. “She’s out of town. Her team is pretty efficient so no one will miss her. Laura’s the only one who knows how to get in touch with her, but she won’t contact her unless it’s a real emergency.”

The last sentence sounds like a warning. I don’t read much into it. So far there’s no indication that she has me figured out or that she hates me.

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