The Holiday Parade
by Abbacor
Wednesday, Oct. 12th 2pm – boardroom in Children’s Medical Center
Mr. Frederick Hastings gently knocks on the table to get everyone’s attention.
“Ok people, it’s time to start working on the annual parade again. I’ve gathered the eight of us here to get the ball rolling. Hellen, I’m afraid that we’ve gotten started a couple months later than normal which is going to make your job as the new parade organizer a bit difficult; but if your credentials that you presented us with are correct then you should be able to work it out successfully.”
“Yes Mr. Hastings, it will be a challenge with so little time, but I am confidant that I can get the job done for you.”
“Excellent. I’m always pleased to see a new employee rise to a challenge.” He has a smile on his face as he says this, but the smile does not extend to his eyes.
