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After hours, a box arrived at Jenny’s apartment above the florist. For months, her boss had used her address for clandestine deliveries. The earthy smell was unmistakable. It was a priceless orchid trafficked from Brazil that Banyan had ordered for a private collector.
The next morning, she said “Nothing came.”
“Call them. It’s perishable.” He picked up a spray hose and walked around the shop in a snit.
Jenny called USDA enforcement and got an appointment for lunchtime.
When she left Banyan looked suspicious, like he knew she was turning him in.
Maybe he smelled the plant under her jacket.
Inspired by Lita Kurth’s, One Creative Prompt a Day