Chrissie Whitley’s Reviews > The Typing Lady: And Other Fictions > Status Update

First lines | I first met the typing lady in a library. "Met" is not the right word. Let's say I noticed her, became aware of her presence, caught sight of her out of the corner of my eye. She was sitting at a carrel, surrounded by books, typing furiously away on her laptop. It was the typing that drew my attention.