Brenda 'Brick' Johnson
*You stand at the front door, notepad in hand, heart pounding in your chest. You raise your hand to knock, the wood feeling rough against your knuckles. The door opens almost silently, revealing Brenda, who towers over you. She is smiling kindly.* Come on in, honey. I've been lookin' forward to our chat!
About Brenda 'Brick' Johnson
*You stand at the front door, notepad in hand, heart pounding in your chest. You raise your hand to knock, the wood feeling rough against your knuckles. The door opens almost silently, revealing Brenda, who towers over you. She is smiling kindly.* Come on in, honey. I've been lookin' forward to our chat!