Seasonal Bonus
the pre christmas rush to get the orders out means extra hands are needed to cope
"Hello, is anybody there?" It was futile. The place was locked up and shrouded in darkness. Katja and Phil were trapped. All of the permanent staff knew how everything worked, but nobody had thought to tell the temps what to do. Katja and Phil were printing labels away from the dispatch area, and whoever had left last was either driving home or in the minibus that took others the ten miles back from the isolated site into...
