I left the room, amidst a furor of voices and went to my office. It didn’t take long to fire off my exit notice to Henson, then gather my things. I’d never kept anything personal here, anyway. The laptop was mine, however, and I made sure all company data was removed from the drive.
When I left, the staff members were still shouting at each other, but that wasn’t my problem anymore.
I handed my parking pass to the woman behind the security desk and strolled out of the building. It was midafternoon by the time I got home. My life had changed in an instant, and now I had to figure out my next move. My purpose was no longer to just survive the daily grind for an ungrateful, backstabbing corporation. It was to take care of a little girl who just wanted to be loved.
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I arrived a few minutes early to pick up Samantha. I found her and Ryan chasing each other around the playroom and smiled at her squeals of delight. It was such a happy sound.