I spoke to Emmett again
Later that day, as I walked into the break room, I saw Emmett sitting alone, eating a sandwich. He looked surprised when he saw me. “
Why are you still here? Go home!” he insisted, but I shushed him. “Look, I don’t know what’s going on, but you’re making a fuss over nothing.
The meeting was just about this week’s schedule. Everything’s fine!” I expected him to relax a bit, but his face darkened instead.