No More Free Rides
"Ms. Smith, a complaint has been filed with HR. You have been accused of misusing your personal vehicle for unauthorized commercial activity."
The administrative manager dropped a printed copy of the so-called joint complaint onto the desk, a faint, knowing smile on her lips.
The company had decided to issue me a fine, placed a formal warning on my record, and revoked my performance bonus for this quarter.
I stared at the handwriting on the complaint, then let out a short, incredulous laugh.
I recognized it instantly. It was Selena Rogers.
The same coworker who had been hitching rides with me to and from work every day for the past three years.
It was all because of last night's storm.
Bab Populer