February 15, 1953

I overslept, and was late on my first day of work. I got off with a stern warning to never let it happen again. But, it really made for a bad day. I don't really like the area I work. I sit at a desk, among 15 other girls, in a wide open space. Since I couldn't use Eddie as a reference, this was the best thing I could get. I don't know how long I'll be able to stand it there.

I saw that man again today waiting outside of my office building. I decided to approach him to ask him why he was following me. It turns out he works for Eddie. Eddie hired him to make sure I was "staying in line." This is ridiculous. Even when Eddie is in jail, he tries to control me.

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