48 hours of doom

I was enjoying the air conditioner in my new office while watching the newest season of Prison Break when my attention was caught by the knock at the door. I quickly changed the window display on my laptop and turned back to the door.

“Please come in!” I said nervously, and sat upright. I had gotten bored from staying alone and doing nothing, so I decided to have some movie time.

The lady pushed the door open and walked in; I immediately recognized her, I had been introduced to her earlier today, she was the Personal Secretary to the CEO; also the reason why I have less work here today in the office, but it didn’t seem like she liked me that much.

“Hi,” she muttered bluntly, almost like she had forced the word. I immediately noticed the hostility in her tone and facial expression and that confirmed my fear. This lady didn’t like me!

“Hello,” I replied back with a smile.

Without bothering to take a seat, she dropped a number of files on my desk. “We have a bit of a problem in the compa