sugarspicexo
"You'll notice that this is a multi locked entrance, you'll need to use your work pass, and then a finger print scan." The guy I'm shadowing for my job training, Dave, informs me. "Since you're still in training, your fingerprint isn't in the system yet. So, let me give a demo."
Dave slides his pass through the card slot, and a loud beep is heard. He then presses his thumb to the screen, a red line travels over, scanning his print.
"Access approved." The computer voice announce and the door slides open dramatically.
This place is pretty fucking secure, yet I don't see anything worth guarding. What the hell is this place? A paycheck is a paycheck, I remind myself. It's none of my business what's happening here that requires me being added on security, as long as I'm paid.
But, really. What are they hiding...