Buzz… Her phone vibrated incessantly inside her bag, but she chose to ignore it.
The vibration paused briefly, only to start again with renewed urgency.
Frustrated and nursing a headache, Dulcie finally nced at her phone and saw it was Kyson calling.
She quickly disconnected the call, turned off her phone, and stashed it back in her bag.
Soon after, a hotel staff member delivered the Laptop.
Dulcie sat at the desk, her mind momentarily nk as she gathered her thoughts.
Uncertain about her future, Dulcie wondered if she might one day regret the decision she was about to make. Despite her doubts, she was resolved to go through with it.
Turning on the Laptop, she logged into the Shaw Groups system and started typing.
Words like resignation application popped up on her screen.
Bye… Shaw Group.
Tonight, she would sever her tiespletely.
Her enthusiasm had dwindled to nothing.
Clinging on any longer seemed pointless. It took Dulcie twoborious hours to finalize her resignation letter, as she constantly deleted and rewrote it.
The screen blinked with the option-confirm to submit? She pressed the confirm button, sending her resignation flying through cyberspace to someones inbox.
Shutting down theptop, she personally returned it to the hotel.
After handing over theptop, Dulcie found herself aimlessly sitting in the lobby.
The receptionist, thinking she was waiting for someone, offered her a cup of hot coffee.
Its cold today.
This should warm your heart. And please, stay away from the draft, the receptionist advised kindly.
Thank you, Dulcie responded, touched by the gesture of kindness from a stranger for the second time that day.
After a shower, Dulciey in bed, restless and unable to sleep.
Bang! Bang! Bang! A loud knocking at her door jolted her from her thoughts.
Dulcie, open up.
The familiar deep voice came,ced with palpable anger.
Abruptly, Dulcie sat up in bed.
Kyson? How did he even know her hotel and room number?