CHAPTER FORTY-TWO

CHAPTER FORTY-TWO

The woman in a lab coat rushed along the busy hallways. Her blond, bob hair was bouncing up and down at the speed of her walk. She was clutching a clipboard in her hand and growled at anyone who made the mistake of blocking her way.

She knocked briskly at the office door of her boss and without waiting for an answer, she barged inside. Her boss was sitting by his table, the sound of the keyboard that was resounding in the room stopped at her entrance. His fingers dangling just above the letters as he looked up to see who had disturbed him.