Skittles POV
All day, I was floating with happiness.
I had told my boss, Stanley, I was getting married this weekend, and he threw a lunch party to celebrate. The work was easy for me; I worked alone in the lab for most of it, keeping me away from where they were investigating my mother's death. It was basic protocol when dealing with someone, you know. I could have handled the lover, because I don't really know him, but Stanley didn't want to risk any court having an excuse to throw it out of court.
As I was leaving, someone handed me a small package that had arrived. I thought it was a wedding gift, I thanked the girl handing it over, and stuffed it in my jacket. I will deal with it at home. I need to get out of here. I was stuck in the lab for an extra hour because the results were
