Nitip Lamaran Ke Satpam の小説・ストーリー

m. "Good morning," Anita greets the security man as it gets to her turn to check in. "Yes, where's your identity badge?" The security man at the gate asks her. There are two security men standing beside the huge gate, with only one door open. "Hmm, I don't have any identity badge," Anita responds, frowning. "Are you staff here, or did you come to patronize us?" The security man asks Anita, his eyes rake over her from head to toe, and Anita shakes her head as she stares at his identity badge on his shirt, which displays "Assistant Head Guard, Solomon Matt."

she raises the Tupperware to her eyelevel. She looks between the Tupperware and Samantha. She gulps, fearing she won't let her in. "Can I see a document, please?" "Sure," Samantha hands his driver's license to her. She takes a look at it and types on her keyboard. "Smile for the camera, please," she says, pointing at the small device in front of Samantha. "Uh, what is this for?" "Just for security record, sir," she glances at her. Samatha looks at the camera, not sure what face to pull. The receptionist hands her document back, along with a magnetic card for him to use to cross the sections.

The be-spectacled woman looks her up and down, then down again at the trainers. "I saw your notice. I'm interested in the job." "Of course, dear, let me take your details." She takes a pad and pen, fingers poised to write. "It's only shelf stacking I'm afraid. Nothing very exciting." "That's fine. I just want a job." "Don't we all, dear. Name please." There is a hesitation, then, "Mitch Kimberley." "Address?" "I don't have one yet. I've only just arrived." The woman looks at her long, then, "Can I see some ID, please, dear."

Ann snaps irritably. “Fine, fine… I’m sorry. You should know there is nothing we can do if we got no info. Okay, let’s do it this simple way, you scout the surroundings including the back of the hospital, check for cameras and jot down the number of security personnel securing the entire place before making the first move to enter.”

The guy respectfully told in return. Fool... Boss Sa retorted as he strolled out of the restraunt with his long legs. His friends only saw him leaving in hurry and wondered what could have happened. At the amusement park, Malik requested to check the surveillance camera of that day. He was starting to loose his temper. They have looked for everywhere for Rim and Tamim but it was all in vein. He was now sure that something was wrong. The administrators of the park took him and Kim to the computer room and they checked each and every clip.

A well-built, middle-aged man stopped in front of me, likely the leader of the security team. “Oh, thank goodness. What a relief that you came here. If you’d just listen to me, let me in, I have to give these documents to Mr. Damon my husband” “Did you book an appointment, ma’am? Or you have an invitation tag? ” I held my breath, biting my lip and clenching my fists in anger. Damon won't take it likely with this folks “I don’t need to book an appointment to see my husband! And invitation tag? What do I need that for? ” I said through my clenched teeth.

"The meeting is tomorrow." "What?, Tomorrow's too sudden, I don't even have enough time to prepare." "I'm sorry, it came sudden to me too. I'm really sorry." "Okay." ____________________________ "Excuse me ma'am." "Yes, how may I help you?" "I'm officer Tyler, and this is my partner." He pointed at the man bedside him and he also introduced himself and showed his badge. "We're from the LVMPD." "Okay?," "Are you Miss Hazel Jones?"

Of all the things Andy expected Lynn to want to do after hearing all the shit Henry and his mistress talked about on the phone, the last one was to drive half an hour to the nearest town just to go to a nightclub, which asked for even the blood type of whoever entered, was the last of them. "So… Andrea Vamcap, uh?" the security guard asked, looking at her ID and then at her face, suspiciously. "You can call whoever you want." She sighed, "It's your choice. Just make sure you reserve three seats for me and my friends. Payment has already been approved, hasn't it?"

Glad that his boss might finally get a better life to rest and a chance to redeem himself, the good assistant hoped positively that Stacy's presence might be for a good course. "Hi, James. Please is there anything we can do concerning the security here? Driving my car miles away is stressful already, but they make it harder at the gate by requesting times without numbers, my authenticity of being here," Stacy asked James politely as soon as she saw him enter. Coupled with the fact that she was already late, she spent almost ten minutes at the checkpoint for validation.

He made the right choice of selecting her. On the other hand, Naitee remained hanging at the entrance as she can't enter inside without swiping in the id card and on the side entrance the guards are not letting her in without the invitation or appointment letter. She tried to call Maverick but dropped the idea when she remembered she doesn't have his number with her.