After seeing off the little one, Enna Clark got ready and drove to the company.
Upon arriving at the Planning Department, she saw a group of people chatting near the corridor with their water cups scatter in a flurry when they caught sight of her, each returning to their respective spots.
Enna Clark didn't take it to heart, went back to her seat, put down her bag, and opened her notebook. She then took her mug to the pantry and brewed a cup of coffee.
Throughout the process, many people sneaked glances at her with a look of curiosity mixed with hesitation to speak.
Enna Clark sensed the odd atmosphere, but she didn't plan to stop anyone and ask. After calmly making her coffee, she returned to her desk and dived into her work.
...
All was quiet and peaceful in the Planning Department, but the 88th floor was far from it.
The dark clouds that had loomed over their heads yesterday had finally cleared, bathing them in sunshine, and their breathing became much lighter.
