/Embers pov/
I set aside Brian’s date kit because something in my head is telling me that I can work with the speed of light to get something’s done before closing hour but
Now that I am back to work from doing Charlotte’s dirty work, the fact that she has successfully wasted my day for me when I have my own work pilled up on my desk is seriously messing with my head.
“ we have less than thirty minutes to get off work so it won’t be nice for me to start what I know that I lack the means and capacity to finish” I mumble as I close the file that I was trying to go through.
I start to tidy up the things on my table only for me to stumble on a file that is labeled as top secret so I open it up to check the content .
After opening the first file, it reveals another file with project Olive
