"Where have you been?" she snapped, her voice cold and even. She set her rosary down on the desk and stood up, gesturing to the chair in front of her.
With brisk even steps she made her to stand in front of the desk. She eyed the girl, pausing for a moment to fully take the sight in. Abby wasn't ugly, though in the Madame's opinion she wasn't much to boast about. If only that girl knew how to use her body.