The Missing Sketchbook

Inside the cramped, windowless confines of her tiny maid's room, Sloane sat on the edge of the stiff mattress. The dim light from a single overhead bulb cast harsh shadows over her pale, exhausted face. She held her injured hand up to the light, inspecting the deep cuts left by the shattered glass. She reached for a roll of cheap, scratchy gauze she had found in the laundry closet. Moving with cal