Ten minutes to two.
I frowned as I heard the familiar beep of someone clocking out of their shift.
I glanced up, watching my coworker as he walked by without a word, heading out of sight.
"Did he....just clock out ten minutes early?" I asked aloud to my manager.
My manager looked up to the clock above our heads, and then spun to the door. "You saw him clock out?"
"Yah. Just barely."
The grooves deepened in my manager's forehead as he turned, scrawling a note to himself on the pad of paper sitting there. "He didn't have permission to do that." He mumbled.
-Inspiration from work.
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