My Tyrant CEO
I nodded breathlessly.
"Doesn't seem like I can do much", Peter groaned, getting up. "The computer conked out. The data processor was quite old after all."
"Oh no", I gasped, tearing my eyes away from my boss. "Do we have another data processor in this company?", I asked, folding my hands in worry.
"Not really, they are all being used", the IT guy scratched his balding head. "I can order one, but it will in two days the soonest." Two days!?!
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