If it wasn't for the sound of cars driving by and the chattering of people walking past them, the scene would've been pin-drop silent.
"You… aren't you too young to be a doctor, talk more of owning a practice?" One of the women finally found her tongue and hissed.
The others immediately agreed.
"Yes, don't even think of taking the blame for your boss. Just go in there and tell her her place will keep getting trashed if she doesn't come pay her respects to us."
Kelsie sighed inwardly and calmly bobbed her head in understanding.
She was losing too much blood and growing dizzy by the second to spare them the energy to identify herself.
As she strutted to the practice, the women exchanged smug smiles.
Yes, this would teach her.
Her practice must be so trashed now that she'd come running to them once her staff delivered the message.
With that thought in mind, they hurried back to their usual meeting place to wait.
Kelsie paused outside the gate and glanced around.
