I walked into my office and saw a pile of mail on my desk.
Most of the staff had off today but a couple stayed behind to help out.
I read through the mail. Signed the documents I needed and sent them with an owl.
I went to the cages and checked on all the animals and was happy that the staff had properly cleaned the cages and filled the food bowls.
I did however see Steven, the Reserve manager.
I of course was above him, but he managed the rest of the Reserve when I could not.
"Steven, I'm happy with how things look." I said.
Steven nodded. "I tried to get it all done and most of the staff came together and worked as a team. I sent them home after they were done." He said.
I nodded. "Wel thank. Why don't you go home." I said. Steven nodded.
"Thank Boss lady." He said and turned to leave.
I walked back to my office and found yet another pile of mail.
I went through it and continued to sort the mail. I had one letter left. I opened it and it read.
YOU DESERVE TO DIE FOR STEALING HARRY POTTER FROM ME. I CURSE YOU AND HOPE THAT YOU WILL FIND YOUR WAY TO HEAVEN, ATHOUGH YOU DON'T DESERVE IT.
Suddenly, the world faded, and all turned to black.