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36 Sleepless nights are becoming something of a regular occurrence now. Even the new door locks aren’t doing much for my peace of mind. I’d ring the security company the locksmith recommended and get an alarm and CCTV installed, but I barely have a penny to my name. My credit cards are all maxed out and work are starting to get heavy about my recent absences. It won’t be long before they fire me, I’m sure, but every time I think of going back in it fills me with dread. Besides, it’s Friday today. They won’t be expecting me back on a Friday. That gives me three days until I’m due back in, or until I can get a doctor’s note to prolong my absence. With that, they wouldn’t be able to fire me. It would be illegal. Sure, I imagine they could find a way around it, but somehow I don’t think they