Something’s off
As the day crept on, I couldn’t shake the unsettling feeling that something was really off. I heard Mr.
Carlson in a soft conversation with the HR director. They stood by the window, whispering in hushed tones that weren’t quite quiet enough.
A few whispered words floated over to me, causing my heart to leap into my throat. It was hard to catch any specifics, but even their body language seemed secretive.
What was this about?