Chapter 3 The Report

"Oh, it's nothing." Closing the report, I attentively topped off Mr. Hall's coffee. "I was just thinking that you truly have a sharp eye, Mr. Hall." Seemingly a little embarrassed by the sudden compliment, he snorted and went back to his room. … In no time, a few more days passed. Mr. Hall had recently taken a liking to peering over my shoulder while I reviewed reports and giving a few suggestions. He would wait for me to flatter him with a few elegantly veiled compliments before leaving, looking thoroughly pleased with himself. In just a few short days, my work and flattery skills had both improved dramatically. That day, when the medical staff came to check on us, they informed us that the community would soon be released from quarantine. Overjoyed, I rushed to pack my things. Leaning against the doorframe of his room with a displeased expression, Mr. Hall asked, "Why are you in such a rush? It's not like the lockdown ends today." "I just want to be prepared to leave at any