After all the forms had been filled in Mr
Bezuidenhout took Sharon
to the HR department.
"I'm sure you remember Ms Munien
Sharon?"
"Oh yes! Hi! It's nice to see you
again."
"Likewise!" said Ms Munien as she
stood up and reached across the desk to shake Sharon's hand.
"We've filled in all the forms,"
said Mr Bezuidenhout. "Would you mind helping Sharon become orientated? Oh and would you
bring her back to me when you are finished?"
"Not a problem!" Ms Munien took
the forms from Mr Bezuidenhout's outstretched hand. "let me take a few
minutes to check to see that it is all filled in and that we have all your
necessary information. Please take a seat I won't be long."
This little wait gave Sharon time to take stock of her
surroundings. In her mind she went over the route she had followed this
morning.
Entrance – front desk – chairs and tables
in a sort of reception area. She wondered why the area had been painted and
decorated in various shades of blue. Loads of offices spanned out from the
reception area. Mr Bezuidenhout's was the … First? Second? On the left? Oh for
heaven's sake! She was lost already! And how did they get to this office?
Sharon looked up and saw Ms Munien watching her with a smile darting
across her lips.
"And what was that worried face
for?"
"I was trying to remember how to get
to the few places I have been this morning!" Sharon sighed with exasperation.
Ms Munien laughed. "Here is your
Orientation folder and if you open it you will see that there is a floor plan
on top! I remember how confused I was when I first arrived so when I was given
the job of updating the Orientation file I made sure that we included a floor
plan. Page one is ground floor, Pages two and three are first and second floors
and the last page is the basement."
"Surely I won't need the basement?"
A picture of broken tennis racquets, a snooker table, bags, trunks and valises as
well as moths, rats, spiders and roaches formed in her mind. She gave a little shiver as
she thought of all these "animal" pet hates.
"You'd be surprised! You will probably
clatter down there at least once a day!"
"Eeeeew!"
s Munien laughed. "Let me get rid of
those fears! Let's make that our first stop."
Ms Munien led Sharon to the stairs leading to the basement.
"By the way, please stop calling me Ms Munien – My name is Jasmyne"
"What a beautiful name! I'm going to
love using it."
Jasmyne led the way down the broad
staircase. She stopped halfway down and extended her left arm to the left.
"These are the smaller machines that
do small print runs. And on the right are the big machines that are used to do
the big print runs. If you go through the door at the back you may find your
dust and roaches. It houses our archives. Fortunately we seldom need to go
there! Everything we need is normally stored digitally. And no self respecting
roach would be seen among these machines they wouldn't survive a second!"
"Wow it is so noisy! Down there."
"Yes you'd think a digital press would
be a lot quieter. So on with the tour!" said Jasmyne.
Suddenly Jasmyne grabbed
Sharon's right
wrist to stop her climbing the stairs.
"You know, I've just thought of
something!"
"What?" asked Sharon.
"There are probably no roaches and
spiders in the archives – they'd have been eaten buy the Parktown Prawns!"
"What's that?" asked Sharon.
"Oh it's like a mutant cockroach!"
said Jasmine flippantly.
"WHAT?"
shrieked Sharon.
"You're kidding me!"
"Shh!" laughed Jasmine. "I
kid you not! Make it your first Google search when you have settled in your office."
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