Second working day

At night you dreamed of school days. And of course there was... Jacob. Almost every day of your school started with his mockery. And it ended about the same. And the dream plunged you back into those days. You all tried to run away from Jacob, but he always caught you. And then you woke up

You had a quick snack and headed to work.

The work was going fine. The clients were mostly adequate, although, as always, there were no precedents.