Leila plops on her chair with her eyes closed and her head on the headrest. She came to work with her wonderful mood but someone just had to ruin it. She should have known that her happiness was always going to be shut by one thing or the other.
After a few minutes of maintaining her posture to calm herself due to the piled-up anger brewing within her, her telephone rang.
"The lab needs your attention" she heard once she reluctantly placed it in her ear
Leila placed the telephone down and immediately left the office. She took the elevator that was made of translucent glass, pressing the last floor the door closed and it moved down.
In no time, she was on the last floor and after stepping out of the elevator to her right was a door on getting closer to it, the door opened up and she went in.