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Showed Around

He smiled & hurried out the door. Anna turned to face Randy, not knowing what to expect. But surprisingly Randy looked down & chuckled.
“C’mon honey let me show you around.”
Anna smiled in relief to know that Randy had accepted her so easily. In the back room that Randy & Jack had quarreled had a copying machine, a large desk with a ton of papers scattered on it along with two black phones, a filing cabinet, a coffee machine, and a vending machine.
“You will be working here most of the time.” They walked back out, down a hall with an endless amount of doors on either sides with different numbers painted on them.
“Each reporter has his own room,” Randy explained. They walked back to the previous room.
“See those phones? The one on the left is for outside calls, and the one on the right is for people calling you from inside the building. For instance, ole Bobby in room 122 likes coffee a lot so he’ll probably call you on the right phone for that.” Anna nodded.

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