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~Tender~It was a typical night in Detroit. Sky full of clouds, rain falling in thick droplets that soaked one to their bones if they didn't have an umbrella.Amanda sighed as she looked over the weather report. It would be like this for another couple of days. She looked at the time.2:11Eleven minutes past the end of her shift. Amanda hurriedly shut down her computer, slipped on her jacket and grabbed her umbrella, striding out of her office and setting the lock. The entire building was still lit up brightly, though it had considerably less people in it than it would during the day. Not many had the willpower or dedication to their company to work nights. They had lives, people to spend time with, leisurely activities to pursue,
-fun-.Amanda sighed. She didn't have time for fun. Administrative Assistant to the Chief of Cyber Security was a difficult job in and of itself, made practically impossible by the world's strictest sadist. Francis Pritchard, easily the most despised man in all