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A job Done Incorrectly

Isla Kalashnikov (P.O.V.)

By now it was the end of the workday, and I was not close to being done with the pile of work Dimitri assigned to me. It was getting dark, and I wanted to go home but I knew I could not go home until I was finished.

I wanted to ask him if I could just take the work home but I knew he was currently not happy with me so I figured he would not give me the chance, although he was being quite unfair. I had a feeling if I asked to take the work home, he would give me a sermon about how the information in the files were classified and needed to be dealt with discretion.

I sighed for what felt like the billionth time today and I rest my head in my hand as I opened another file, getting ready to start documenting it on the computer.

From the corner of my eyes, I could see Dimitri packing his things to get ready to leave for the night.

Great.

Does that mean that I am going to stay here alone?

I doubt he was that much of
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