You shakily head into his office, you were still holding your mop as you were literally sweating buckets, thinking you’re so dead. You head inside his office and saw the pile of bodies in his room, and it reek in there. He was sitting in his chair, smiling warmly at you, his eyes closed and his elbows on the desk. He was blind but his sense of hearing and smell were overpowered. “I believe that is you, isn’t it? I’m glad you came, all I wanted to say was that I’m giving you a promotion.”
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