the office is really quiet today. normally, i wouldn't care, but we're pretty much empty. come to think of it, but on the commute over here, there was actually space on the train, there were actually a few seats. i saw a pale woman half asleep and half awake making these sort of gurgling noises.
yeah. of course, no one wanted to sit next to that chick. ill take my chances standing.
but check this out! when i got off the train, like seriously, RIGHT when i got off, the sick lady stood up and puked freaking BLOOD all over the car, all over people, all over their clothes, and it was just nasty. I saw it all through the windows as the train departed. the noise of the train leaving the station may have muffled voices, but people from that car were going nuts.
Thank God I wasn't there.
I stood there for a second. The crowd on the platform looked completely oblivious to what had happened, and they were.
I left and walked the few blocks to work. i couldn't shake what had happened from my head. I kept seeing that woman, dressed nicely, albeit a bit sloppy, breathing hard, pale, and then next think you know, throwing up all over everyone.
I don't like it.
Beth obviously wasn't at work, neither was the boss. Charlie wasn't around either.
I didn't like this. Normally a day without the boss means party time at the office. Not today though.
Something was wrong.
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