12 - The cat's out of the bag

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I have never been in Davies’ office, but I know where to find it, just like everyone else. It’s notoriously one of the biggest rooms, on the corner of the building, probably giving him a bird’s eye view of the city below while also making a statement about the size of his p***s. I mean ego. Brain. Damn it! He’s never one to spend most of his time in there though, Carrie being the first one to curse at his nasty habit of keeping a close eye on his team, essentially breathing down their necks if he even smelled an ounce of hesitation in the work they were tasked with doing. In all fairness, most heads of departments had their office in this upper, exclusivist level, and almost all of them preferred to linger where their team was conducting their respective work. I briefly remember the l

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