The Worker

Bank Holiday Monday was wet. It was very wet, so I decided to go in to work and take a different day off instead.

It was quiet at work as you might imagine, just me and Phillip here. He keeps himself to himself, and in return we generally ignore him.

I worry though. He may go unremarked in his little corner but I think he is watching the office. I think he notes down what we do and I think he reports back to the management.






In fact I suspect he is a plant.

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