Gemotions

The email arrived like a battle cry – transfer to the research and development division. It was a step up, a chance to work on projects that could change the world. It was nerve-wracking, too.

He straightened his tie, feeling the familiar pull of duty. The old cubicle farm, with its predictable routine, had been a comfortable prison, but he wanted a change. He wanted to be useful. He felt a shiver of excitement as he walked toward the door.

The new lab was a sterile expanse of stainless steel and blinking lights. Dr. Chen, his new supervisor, a woman whose eyes held a spark of intelligence, gave him a curt nod. Without hesitation, he began to ask questions, digging into the details of the project assigned to him. He was ready to learn, to contribute, and to leave his mark.