BRIANNA

“Brianna, report to my office immediately,” Mr. Adrian’s voice blared through the intercom, cutting through the silence like a sharp knife. No greetings, just an order. What else did I expect?

I stood up reluctantly, the last thing I wanted to do today was move, let alone work. But, work doesn’t stop for anyone. I dragged myself to his office and walked in without bothering to knock.

“Good morning, sir,” I greeted grumpily, my voice dripping with annoyance.

“Good ...