Betty Ann McGee
Joined March 2021
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The Fly Leaf
Beatrice thanked the search committee and hurried out of the room, leaving behind two very fine cut-away book models and her presentation binder. She grabbed her coat from reception and bolted down the marble stairs and out onto the university quad. Pausing for a moment to remember where she had parked, Beatrice was interrupted by a horde of approaching students that compelled her down a path away from library and out to the street.
By Betty Ann McGee3 years ago in Families