Sensing a storm in the office
The atmosphere was heavy, as if a silent storm was brewing above us. Everyone kept their heads down, feigning concentration, while the murmurs echoed from desk to desk. “Quiet and focused,” muttered Pete as he passed, trying to impose order. Everyone avoided prolonged glances, moving cautiously, as if sensing an inevitable event. The discreet hum of conversation seemed to announce that the worst was yet to come.
Sensing a Storm in the Office
Missing executives arouse curiosity
On Friday, the absence of two executives caused strangeness; the silence seemed heavier than usual. “Where are Carl and Gina?” whispered Sarah, restless. The main projects were put on hold, leaving us in an uncomfortable void. The once vibrant office now seemed empty, as if it were missing an essential pillar. Speculation ran wild about what was going on behind the closed doors of the executive suite.
Missing executives arouse curiosity
