Chapter 345

"Madeleine, print this contract out for Mr. Hale, he needs it urgently," the project manager called over. Madeleine took the contract and headed to the printing room, only to find all the paper soaked and useless. "These A4s are all wet. Can't use them. Call the logistics department, ask them to send over a new batch," she turned to ask a colleague. "I already tried. No one's picking up over there, kind of weird," the colleague replied, looking puzzled and then walking off. Madeleine decided to check back in with the project manager. "Madeleine, did you print that contract yet? Mr. Hale's waiting!" She frowned at the stack of soggy paper. "All the sheets are soaked through..." "There's no time. Ten minutes to clock out—go grab some from the supply room, fast." She didn't think twice and jogged into the elevator, heading to the underground storage. As the elevator moved down, her eyelid twitched. She brushed it off. Stepping out, she glanced around. "Anybody here?" No one answered. It w