She
finally managed to walk into the lab, but she wasn't looking forward
to seeing his tired eyes, eyes once so full of life, now devoid of
all their spark.
'Hey Cat.' He mumbled hoarsely, briefly
glancing up from his microscope. She realised he must have flu or a
sore throat or something.
'Hey Greg, y'ok?'
'Yep. Just
finishing something Nicky gave me. With you in a sec.'
Catherine
waited, looking around at the walls of Greg's new lab, which of
course had already been personalised and splashed with the usual
'Greg- style' that his old lab had to endure.
'So what can I
do for you Cat?' Greg enquired .
'Well
I was wondering if you had the results of that blue fibre I gave
you.'
Greg shifted in his seat.
'Sorry, I have a lot to
do at the moment.'
'Meaning you put everyone else's cases
before mine.' She snapped angrily, but immediately regretted it upon
seeing the hurt look in the lab-tech's eyes.
It's just that
she'd been under a lot of stress too. Christmas was coming, and along
with the usual stresses that come with the festive season, the entire
team had more cases stacked on them than they'd had in a long time.
Tempers were frayed, and everyone was losing their cool with
everyone.
'No.' Greg snapped, now angry himself.
'Meaning
I have a backlog as long as my leg, and as hard as I try, as many
hours overtime that I work-even though, I might add, I am not feeling
terribly good- I still can't quite manage to swim my way out of the
mound stuff you guys dump on me.'
He pushed past her and
stormed out the lab.
Sara
sat in the break room, nursing a headache and one heck of a bad
mood.
Nick came in, his mouth full of the sandwich he was
eating, and immediately proceeded to tell Sara the 101 things they
had to do that morning, along with what Sara could only understand as
something to do with goats (she'd have to ask him about that one
though!)
'so.mmmph.we gotta get into..dessert.body wrapped...'
Nick began to choke. Sara jumped up and thumped him on the
back.
'Jeez,' Nick gasped, slightly winded.
'Sorry. Right now start again. Slo-o-owly.'
