WITH a deep frown on her face, Keena went out of the office. Her feet led her to the cafeteria.
“Good morning, beta. What can I serve you today?” The young staff asked her when she went to the counter.
There is no line at this time of the day but in an hour, in time for lunch, members of the pack will be in the cafeteria.
“Coke and pasta, please.”
“Lasagna alright with you?”
“Yes. Thank you.”
Carrying the tray with her food, she went to a corner table.
She was contemplating something as she chewed.
Keena did not appreciate the glitches she found in her work. Even the seldomly used social media account that she has had an issue.
She was unable to open the account the first time. She thought, she has forgotten the password but when she did try the second time, it opened.
“You
