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Jennifer

Jennifer i. The a*****ion Jennifer walked slowly back to her dispatch area. When she got back to the office, all of the other runners were out. Jennifer sat down at the table and pulled out her MCAT study guide and began immersing herself in preparation for the upcoming test. Jennifer had always wanted to be a doctor. She had already completed a degree in Chemistry with a minor in Biology and was going to become a doctor. These few facts made her feel superior to most of the uneducated people she worked with. The only thing most of her co-workers had in common was that they all loved to go drinking and smoke. These two pursuits made Jennifer distance herself from her co-workers. Drink and smoke. How could anyone do that to themselves she wondered. The only thing worse for you was to use d**gs to get high. Jennifer caught herself as she was beginning to daydream. There will be enough time to correct people’s thoughts on smoking, d**gs and drinking, right now I need to study for the MCAT. As Jennifer began concentrating on her studies Sarah walked in. Jennifer knew Sarah because they were both new to the organization and were still considered rookies. Sarah was fresh from High School, trying to earn enough money to pay for her first year of university. Sarah was young and naïve and Jennifer felt sorry for that some of the “professional” slackers were taking an interest in her. They would initiate her into the dark world of drinking and d**gs, and before she knew it Sarah ...

... would have wasted all of her hard earned university money, and would be stuck in this dead end job smoking and drinking her life away. The dispatch phone began ringing. Sarah answered the phone. “Me and Jennifer” answered Sarah. “O.K., go to accounting on ground and get two carts of files for Mr. Johnson on 15. Sure no problem.” As Sarah hung up the phone she turned to Jennifer, and not really wanting to bother her, spoke lowly. “Jennifer, dispatch wants us to go to accounting and get some carts for Mr. Johnson.” Jennifer marked her page and put her book down. Why would anyone be in accounting on a Sunday she wondered? “Are you sure they said accounting Sarah?” inquired Jennifer. “Yes I’m sure. Dispatch repeated the information twice to make sure I got the name right. ” “Must be important if they want these files on a Sunday” commented Jennifer as they left the office. The walk to the elevator was short, and a car came quickly to take them down the five floors to the ground floor. As the elevator passed the second floor it made a funny clicking sound. This sound did not faze the girls, but it was a new sound. The elevator began to slow at the Main floor, but it passed the Ground floor. It did not stop until the very bottom. The Sub-basement was usually only unlocked for maintenance workers, who had their shops located down here to help keep the noise from all of their machines away from the office workers above. When the doors opened both Jennifer and Sarah were not ready for ...