Gemotions

The constant tapping of Sarah's foot under the desk was the only thing that seemed to break the silence. Michael found himself intensely focused on the sound, using it as a sort of counterpoint to his anxious thoughts.

He felt like his skin was stretched too tight. He kept re-reading the email from HR, searching for clues, for hints. He knew the announcement could come at any minute.

He attempted a casual conversation with Carol, but he cut himself off mid-sentence, the words catching in his throat. He just wanted it to be over. He needed to escape the office.