Gemotions

The sterile environment of the research lab felt suffocating to Jessica. The transfer to the administrative side felt like a sentence, a punishment for speaking her mind.

She ran her fingers over the smooth surface of the desk, the silence of the room amplifying the rage growing within her. Her pulse quickened. She found herself staring at the lab's storage of valuable data.

She started to familiarize herself with the procedures, the protocols, the security measures. The data was the key. She would protect it, but she would also expose them.