Maya woke up to the sound of loud, ringing bells and hammering noises in her head while papers stayed glued to her face. She removed them and remembered that she had fallen asleep trying to catch up on the previous day's task since there wasn’t enough time to review the documents, file them and give them to Brogan for signing and mailing.
They were dealing with a client who preferred that everything be on paper rather than having an e-document mailed to her. Which meant that Maya could not dictate the details and had to type, print out, and deliver by hand to Brogan- who had nothing but a frown on his face each time she walked into his office.
Frankly, she could do without the interaction and the time spent going to the other floor- the printer on her floor was broken and could have be
