It was the hushed whispers of the regular employees and the loud noise of managers trying to make others work for them. The coffee machine brewing the tenth coffee of the day. The delivery man constantly tapped on the counter, waiting for the person to show up. It was chaos in the office. The yelling of orders, the gossips circling the rooms, ear to ear, every broken secret jumping from one person to another. Aaron moved towards the corridor, freeing himself from the prying eyes of the employees and headed to Ben's room. The glass door closed as the blinds were shut, keeping the room darkened. Two people made their way towards the corridor; the loud gossips turned to whispers as their eyes landed on Aaron.
He sighed, seeing the room empty.
"Aaron?" He turned around
"Anderson? Hi,"
