Trooper Station, Thursday (December 3)

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Reese was not having fun. One second she was minding her own business doing her paperwork, drinking coffee, the next her sensible work clothes were gone and replaced with a stupid, skimpy elf costume. With bells.

Ralph stared at her, she glared at him. "Something funny, Ralph?"

Ralph shook his head and scrambled away.

Reese sat on her chair then thumped her head on her desk. She hated this island so much.