Madison placed her hands on her waist, heaving in exhaustion.
She had arrived at work very early this morning as ordered by their supervisor, since there was a lot of work to do this week.
Also Madison had been assigned to kitchen duty instead of her regular packaging section, as they needed more help over there.
Wiping her flour-stained hands on her apron, she resumed kneading the dough in front of her. She wasn't sure she had ever kneaded so much dough in her life, and even though her fingers hurt like hell she still continued to work.
The supervisors had their eyes on hardworking employees who were most likely to get a raise by the end of the month, and Madison wished to be one of them.
But even then it was a lot of hard work, and it didn't help that she was literally starving
