Chapter 201
The Hockey Star’s Remorse by Riley Above Story
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076% 11:13 The next night, I stood outside my former workplace, watching as a group of my female coworkers gathered to leave the office together. I had decided to wait for them, determined to take a step toward mending the strained relationships that had plagued my time at the firm.
As they made their way out of the building, deep in conversation, I took a deep breath and approached them. It was an intimidating moment, as I hadnât interacted with them for quite some time, and I couldnât help but feel anxious at how they might have perceived me at that point.
âHi,â I greeted them tentatively, trying to sound as friendly as possible. âWould you all like to join me for dinner? My treat.â
âEvie!â Beth was the first to speak, though her voice came out a little strained. âDidnât think we would see you again after you stormed into Ericksonâs office.â
I shrugged. âYouâre still colleagues to me, and besides, I wanted to catch up on a few things with you Their reactions were still guarded, as Iâm sure the drama surrounding my departure from the firm was still fresh on their minds. After a brief moment of hesitation, Faith was the next one to speak.
âWeâre not sure, Evie,â she replied cautiously, her eyes reflecting uncertainty. âBut, well, we feel kinda bad about how you were almost blacklisted. It wasnât right.â
âI understand your concerns,â I said with a warm smile. âBut Iâd really like to make amends and spend some time with you all. It would mean a lot to me.â
After a bit more deliberation, they agreed to join me for dinner, and we made our way to a nearby restaurant.
The tension that had initially hung in the air seemed to loosen It started with cautious conversation and the exchange of pleasantries. But it was Beth who broke the surface of our polite discourse by raising the issue that had been my whole motivation for the night.
âEvie,â she said, her tone sincere and filled with regret, âwe feel terrible about what you went through. It wasnât right, and we wish we couldâve done more.â
âI understand why you couldnât,â I replied with a warm smile. âIt was an awful time, and I appreciate your support now.â
LLIT LLLL SEMANA VIVARA Emergency calls only #076% 11:13 Sarah chimed in. âWe know that Mr. Ericksonâs behavior has been a problem for a long time. His comments can be a littleâ¦inappropriate at times, and heâll tell a lot of lewd jokes with the guys.â
âItâs super uncomfortable,â said Faith. âWeâve been afraid to say anything because he clearly doesnât respond well to criticism.â
Their honesty was both troubling and validating. It was evident that Mr. Ericksonâs actions had affected more than just me, and it was time to bring his behavior to light. I listened intently, grateful for their willingness to share their experiences.
âThank you for being honest,â I told them, my voice sincere. âYour accounts are important in addressing the issue. I believe that the workplace should be safe for everyone. Itâs not some college fraternity, like he seems to believe.â
Beth took a deep breath and said, âIâm glad youâre bringing this to light. I didnât think it was bad at first, but I saw one intern quit after that one week when he kept dragging her into his office.â
âOh!â Faith snapped her fingers. âThere was another one, though he kept treating her like the maid.â
âThank you for telling me all this,â I said, though the topic was starting to get painfully dark. âNot that Iâm glad it happened, but at least thereâs a pattern we can trace.â
âThatâs not all.â
We all turned to Sarah, whoâs voice had lowered to a discrete level. She looked at the others, as if to gauge her next words on their reactions. After a moment, they nodded in unison, and she went on.
âMr. Erickson treated you the same way he treated Linda,â she began. âHe pushed her out of the top spot and placed you at his âtop ladyâ, but youâre the first woman weâve seen who blatantly refused him.â
âAnd we heard about it later,â Beth finished. âJasper wouldnât stop talking about it.â
I wrung my hands under the table as their words echoed in my mind. Just the mention of Linda sent a violent chill through me. It seemed that Mr. Ericksonâs actions were not limited to me alone; heâd gotten âUgh, Jasper!â Faith pointed a finger at her mouth and pretended to hurl, eliciting a laugh from the group. âHe was bragging to me about getting you fired. He mentioned something about making accusations and then seeing you gone.â
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076% 11:13 *Trust me, Iâm well aware,â I told them. âI plan on taking him down too. He canât just go around spreading rumors about people he doesnât like.â
âAgreed,â they said in unison.
I grabbed my purse from behind my seat and began digging around for my old business cards.
Theyâd gone out of use since being âdethronedâ. âAnd while weâre on this topic, hereâs my contact information.â
They each took a card and read over them as I went on. âIf you could, I would like each of you to draft victim impact statements. They can be totally anonymous, and Iâll compensate you accordingly!â
They exchanged weary glanced, and Faith sighed and shook her head. âWeâre willing to help, Evie, but we werenât directly victimized by Mr. Erickson. We canât write victim impact statements.â
âThatâs okay.â I reassured them. âYou can write up witness statements instead. Your accounts are important regardless.â
âBut thereâs one person who we know got the worst of it,â said Beth. âLinda was the one who had it the worst until you stepped in. Sheâd mention it from time to time.â
Linda again. I took a moment to reflect on the information, and a plan began to form. It was clear that Linda was the primary victim, and her words might be the most valuable.
âI appreciate your honesty and willingness to help,â I told them. âThis was really helpful.â
As we concluded our dinner, I felt slightly more at ease, though the thought of encountering Linda again didnât sit so well with me. She didnât seem so table the last time I saw her, and I could only imagine how willing sheâd 1. be.
Our dinner had come to an end, and as we paid our bills and said our goodbyes, I couldnât help but feel a sense of gratitude for the evening we had spent together. It felt like I had gained a few more people on my side, which was a step in the right direction.
As we prepared to part ways, I took a moment to express my appreciation. âThank you all for joining me for dinner.â
Faith smiled. âThank you for inviting us, Evie. Again, weâre sorry for not standing up for you earlier, but weâre on your side.â
SEMANA 31/03/2034 VIVARA Emergency calls only #076% 11:13 As they turned to leave, I tapped Beth on the shoulder. There was still one question burning in my mind.
âBeth,â I asked, my voice soft, âhave you heard from Linda at all? Since she left the firm, I mean.â
Bethâs expression grew somber, and she shook her head. âNo, Evie. No one has heard from Linda since she left. She practically disappeared.â
My heart sank at the news. It was still deeply concerning that she had disappeared without a trace.
I could sense the frustration and concern in Bethâs voice as she continued. âWeâve tried reaching she hasnât responded to any calls or messages. Itâs like she vanished.â
g out to her, but I nodded. âThank you anyway, Beth. Iâm sure Iâll figure something out.â
Bethâs eyes reflected a shared determination. âWeâre with you, Evie. Have a good night.â
As we parted ways, I was filled with a renewed sense of purpose. The missing piece of the puzzle was Lindaâs story, and it was time to track her down.
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