- Vol. 05
- Chapter 08
I told him: don't stay long on the glass bed. It was his lunch break, a melted cheese toastie and a cup of Gold blend. But he fell asleep as the girl on the desk daydreamed. He was adamant: can I take my lunch in with me? Sure thing. the spilt coffee and cheese dripping on the red carpet; third degree burns and his eyes welded closed to his skin. They had to cut him free, but he survived; and the girl on the desk in the sun bed place, doesn't work there anymore...