Chapter 15: Ellie

"Would you like a drink?" I asked my colleague, picking up my red mug.

"Coffee would be great, thank you, hon," Susan replied, smiling. I needed to wake up if I was planning on finishing that story about a disabled boxer by three in the afternoon. Maybe I was aiming for too much. After all, the paper was small and my boss already had his favourites. I was no one, just some girl that was working her way through the ranks.