Damien gulped as he saw many curious pair of eyes turned toward him. He send a small prayer to almighty to save him , and with that ,he slowly walked towards his place, where his chair was placed.
The whole thing was made dramatic, with a small stage like thing and two small chairs next to his. What is he , a kind who will be addressing to his people?
Rather he was just a part of this company as much as these people, who where now looking at him with curious and fear in their eyes.
He knew it won't take much time for this fear to turn into anger.
And just like that, his brain picturized himself tied with all the employees surrounding him and doing jungle dance , ready to roast him in the fire place like a chicken.
Okay Damien, put you big boy pants in and man up. This is just a nightmare, but a real one. But if you fumble, this might actually happen. His subconscious mind butted in and gave him a prep talk.
