What Dreams Wrought
Val's Stylist / Assistant
How do I know Val? She was in a bind one night and I helped. She’d been working late on some case and had an event to go to that evening. She stopped in to get her hair fixed up and asked if I’d run her an errand. When she flashed a $100 bill I couldn’t clock out of the salon fast enough. Since then I’ve run small errands for her off and on. Mainly I style her hair when she goes to big events and give her cuts when she wants. Her schedule is busy enough I always go to her—whether it’s her office or her condo. She’s obviously loaded and she tips well, why the hell wouldn’t I provide that personal touch.