SS pulled me back.
‘Don’t venture down the executive corridor’ she cautioned, ‘Unless your are prepared to face the wrath of Florence’.
This intrigued me – and I decided to risk it. I continued through the double doors and past Florence’s desk. She glared at me, annoyed that I was yet another person using her work space as a thoroughfare.
I pointed out that if she turned her desk around to face the wall, she was less likely to be disturbed.