Test Subjects rough draft

Test Subjects.

Fredrick crossed his arms. “How long does it take to get a working sample ready?”

Martha gulped. “I’m sorry sir. Things have been a bit delayed seince Rebecca umm. . .” She ran her hands through her hair. “Well. . .”

Fredrick tapped his foot on the ground. “Seince Rebecca what?”

Martha laughed painfully. “Seince she went home a few days ago and some of the protypes were umm missing.”

He grabbed Martha by the collar of her labcoat. “How many samples?”

“Umm. . . all of them sir expect the one I am working on. How she got them I don’t know. Some were not even in her department.”

“Ughhhhh!” Fredrick dropped her and slammed his hand against the wall. “Dammit. Do people think they can just take these things home like they are some. . . Ughhh! This is serious work.” He turned and narrowed his eyes. “What about you? How is your work coming along?”

“Umm. . .” Martha turned around and looked at the computer. “I might have a sample ready to test here.”

“Good.”

“But we don’t have any vollenters sir. Who wants to put this expermeintal drug into their system that could do gods know what?”

Fredrick crossed his arms and tapped his fingers. “I need results and I need it now Martha. We are on the verge of the biggest business venture this world has ever seen. If you can’t get any vollenters then you will test this on yourself.”

“But—

“No buts.” He turned around. “I won’t settle for my company not being able to corner the market on this.” He formed his hand into a fist. “Potion’s R Us will not get the better of me. I will show that crazy magical filled store of nonsense that science can and will previeal. I will make them obsolete. I will. . .” He looked at Martha. “Ugh nevermind. Just get me the results I want.” He walked to the door. “You will be working here until you test your prototype. Understand.”

She gulped. “Yes sir.”

“Good. I will give you a great bonus for when the job is done.” He smiled. “I am counting on you.” He walked out of the room.