Fridays and Mondays are when she appears, clipboard in hand. Anyone not at their desk gets written up. Even bathroom breaks are risky. And older employees are her primary target.
Like me.
“Stedman!”
I shrink down in my chair.
“Your final warning. Get rid of that clutter. Full inspection Monday. I’d better like what I see.”
I return after hours with boxes and empty everything out. Except for my new made-to-order book safe.
Come Monday, Dark Angel definitely won't like what she sees.
But I will.