“Hey, dream girl! Your break is over. Time to get back to work.” Ashleigh jolted awake at the sound of a loud voice cutting through the small break room. She groaned, rubbing her tired eyes as the realization set in—her short nap was over, and the next time she’d get real sleep would be late at night, at home. With a sigh, she stood up, wiping the light sheen of sweat off her forehead. Digging into her bag on the couch, she retrieved a comb, pulled off the sanitary hairnet, and quickly ran the comb through her hair before securing it into a tight bun. Grabbing a fresh hairnet from a nearby box, she slipped it on and checked her reflection in the mirror. Satisfied with her neat, light green uniform, she headed out to face the person who had woken her. At the front desk, a middle-aged woman with a stern expression awaited her. “Miss Ashleigh Hartman, once again, you’ve overslept,” Mrs. Smith said, giving her a disapproving look. Ashleigh rushed forward, grabbing her hands. “Ma’am,
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