The Corporation

The Aces Corporation building, operating in the frozen food sector, was bustling as a worker hurried to organize the piles of papers on a desk. Sweat drenched his face, but the sight still didn't satisfy the man observing him from another corner.

"How many times do I have to tell you? Sort the files! Put those on the left and the others on the right!" The man yelled once again.

Lucas, looking confused as he tried to differentiate the files that all seemed identical to him, struggled to comply. Two hours had passed, and all he'd done was waste time in the storage room where the files were kept.

These files look like useless scraps of paper, Lucas thought rebelliously, but he held himself back for the sake of doing the right thing.

"Idiot! Don't you understand what I'm saying?! Even a donkey is smarter than you, Lucas!" Austin threw several documents in his hand toward him.