Gemotions

The late afternoon sun cast long shadows across the empty conference room. Emily surveyed the room, her gaze sweeping over the polished table and the empty chairs. The information had sunk in during the team meeting - Greg, the newest member, earned a higher salary than her. Her hands felt cool, almost numb, as she brought them to her lap.

Emily took a deep breath, the air filling her lungs and bringing a sense of steadiness. She considered the information; she knew how it worked. She would take it in stride, perhaps look to see what was in her contract, and proceed with the day. The situation demanded an unemotional response.

She walked out of the conference room. It was getting close to the end of the day, and she knew there would be no more surprises.