Delivery of Fate
“Look, Mr. Elon, I only do my work here and report to the higher-ups in the company with the Diamond quota. I’m not at liberty of anything else.” Mr. Otis replied, moving his hands as he spoke.
“Speaking of the quota, why has in the last few years been dropping?” Blake asked, not showing any emotions.
“The mine’s getting depleted, sir. The quota fluctuates as we open new areas and explore new territories. You can’t expect the same results on every quota.” Mr. Otis explained, wiping his brow.
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