Gemotions

He leaned back in his chair, the image of the published article burning in his mind. "Innovative Design Concepts," attributed to "Arthur Finch." His lips curled into a tight, humorless line. He felt a sudden, sharp ache in his temples, a telltale sign of the gathering storm.

He sat for a moment, letting the silence of the office settle around him. Then, he stood up, his movements stiff and deliberate. He walked over to the water cooler, filled a glass, and drank it down in one long, unbroken swallow. He felt the cold water do nothing to quench the fire in his gut.

He knew what he had to do. He went back to his desk, opened his email, and started drafting a strongly worded message.