George sits at his desk, looking over the paperwork, The last raid had gone south quickly. “It was not his fault” he thought. Why was he getting the blame for all the stuff ups.
Sure it was not the first time one of his raid had gone south but with the way things were going everyone was being stretched.
Sighing he opened the paper to see the new orders he had received. “Please report to room 1432”
Written by catprog on 08 February 2018