“Busy?” read Dane, I guess they’re still doing an interview.
Dane was still a bit antsy from his ride into town
He couldn’t bear the thought of waiting out in the hallway for almost an hour till his interview was scheduled.
Well, might as well have a look around the place.
Wondering through the halls caught Dane glimpses into a few offices and saw the usual,
cramped spaces,
family photo’s on people’s desks, and plenty of filing cabinets.
As he made his way down the hall Dane caught a whiff of something that made his stomach growl.
So this is where the food is.
A peak wouldn’t hurt.
The place was well-furnished for something you’d find inside an office building.
There were two coffee machines, a half-finished box of donuts,
a large refrigerator,
a pair of vending machines
and several microwaves as well as three small tables set off to the side complete with a woman.
Wait… Women aren’t office furniture…
“Umm… Hi,” Dane ventured.
The woman,
who had been thoroughly engrossed in her sandwich,
looked up for a moment then refocused her attention on the sandwich.
So much for lively conversation…
Dane decided that the donuts were looking lonely.