Gemotions

The new job was in the fast-paced world of tech support. His transfer was effective immediately. John’s eyes darted around the noisy, chaotic tech room, his senses on high alert. He had been a low-level clerk in the finance department.

The phone rang incessantly, and the air buzzed with nervous energy. The other employees seemed to thrive on the pressure, but John felt a tightening in his chest. His hands trembled as he attempted to pick up the phone.

The first call was difficult, a barrage of technical jargon he couldn’t understand. He mumbled a few words, his voice barely audible. He felt the cold sweat begin to pour from his forehead. It was all a disaster.