A loud banging at a rhythmic pace had the walls shaking for two hours straight between six am to eight am, then again from ten am to noon. Then it usually would go from one pm until three pm, and that was every Monday to Friday in the basement of Blackwell industries. The company had its own graphic department and all the printing was done in-house. The basement had bright white walls and the floor was linoleum so people could easily push heavy carts. Jack was having trouble getting the headset function in his earmuffs to work. He wanted to ask the guy explaining to the group about the department and what it had to do with interning at law school. But the headset function did not cooperate and Jack was left to just politely follow the guy. When lunch came around he was finally able to ask
