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46 Emily Monroe I tried my best to focus on my breathing as I let the uber driver I had ordered take me to the office. After the news, the only sensible place to be at was the office. Worst of it all, I was on my red dinner dress. While it was late, it was emergency and just as I had expected, when I got to the office, our agriculture head and Mona were both waiting for me. “For the life of me, I want to know how this happened ?” I asked the moment I walked in. “It was the flood. We had considered this since the plantation is close to water bodies. Unfortunately, the heavy down pour had caused a flood,” the agriculture head, Mr Dawson said. “And the farmers? What are they doing to cut down our losses?” I asked. My phone rang out and I checked to see it was Stiles. Poor guy, I had

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