"You've got the wrong pile of mail," Heidi pointed out loudly to Leila. Leila pushed her long, wavy blond hair out of her eyes and glanced around the large, open-design Hanson International offices. Everyone was staring up at them from their desks, trying to see what the problem was. Why don't you just relax? Leila wanted to say to Heidi. But with everyone watching, she wasn't going to say anything. Instead, she bit her tongue and continued pushing the mail cart down the aisle. There were big open cubicles along each side.
Charli was right, she thought. Heidi is going to be a major pain this...
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