I was suspected of a huge shortage at work, but then I noticed that the financial director, my best friend, had bought herself a new foreign car.
“Seven million four hundred thousand,” Orlov, the general director, said. His voice was so steady and emotionless that it sounded less like a number being read aloud and more like a sentence being passed. There was no anger, no sympathy — only emptiness. And it was precisely that which made his words especially terrifying. He […]
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