She looked around to find someone who could help her, but everyone had left for lunch. Without much choice, she went to the elevator. A few curses left her mouth after seeing the 'under maintenance' sign before the elevator. How was she supposed to climb the stairs with the heavy boxes from the ground floor to the ninth?
She thought of leaving the boxes somewhere, but the big 'confidential' stamp on the files stopped her. Without any choices left, she started to climb the stairs. The very familiar pain hit her after climbing the first two floors. Seven floors more.
After two more floors, the pain started to get unbearable. Much to her dismay, she forgot to consume a painkiller before leaving the house. It was supposed to be two hours of meeting, so she didn't worry much about her stomach pain. How could her fate be this cruel to her today?
