Chapter 27 Crying Myself A River

• “One more day, Hazel. If I don’t have the information I requested from you by the end of the day tomorrow then I will have no choice but to take this to our board members,” Peter said, speaking in vague threats since there were other workers passing by or working near us.
• “Yes sir,” I muttered, tears forming in the corners of my eyes. Even if I wanted to do this for him, I did not even have the time to look for his stupid information with all this hounding he kept pulling me aside for.
• “Very well then, you are dismissed,” Peter turned and went back into his office, slamming the door behind him.