Moer, the Admin responsible for sorting registration of all kinds, was working late into the night again. Her eyes were bloodshot because, for the first time in months, she was actually working hard.
The problem at the research facility had caused so many problems that the admins were among those who felt its backlash.
Most of the registrations were automatic, but she still had to imprint them onto papers for another storage. Humanity might have the malfunctioning system, but they didn't truly trust it. After all, the system isn't how it should be.
So she was working late and was even more irritated.
But suddenly she heard a ding sound, which surprised her because no notification should make any sound when she was working. They would just pile up until she got to them.
But this one had forced its way forward. Meaning it was impossible.
With a thought, Moer brought it closer. She saw it, and then she stared at it for a long time because it didn't make sense to her.
