#Chapter 9 - Crisis

“What? Me? Why?” “Somehow a large order of office supplies for one of our biggest clients just…up and vanished? No one seems to know what happened to it. The client is pissed, the higher ups are pissed. This was our biggest order of the quarter, we are losing a ton on this,” Maria explained. “They think I did it?” “I think that’s what they’re looking into now, nobody knows for sure yet who’s to blame,” she said. “Everyone’s nervous though, those orders go through a lot of hands before they’re processed. But I heard some whispers about who they’ve narrowed it down to, and you’re on the list.” Bob, our immediate supervisor, stepped into the center of the room. Everyone in the office went completely silent. “Can I please see Elena, Hazel, and Janice in the conference room?” He said solemnly. He turned and headed that direction. “Oh my god,” I said. “I didn’t mess up this order, you know how careful I am!” “It’s okay,” Maria said, She placed a hand on my shoulder. “The