Marcus — Part 1

The video call on the laptop connected at 4:47 PM, seven minutes later than scheduled. Marcus was still in his work clothes. He wore Carhartt pants with dust ground into the knees, Timberland boots unlaced and caked with drywall powder, a company shirt that smelled like sawdust and sweat.

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