Thread: A Bad Hiring Decision (FarFetched & JennaRP)

Natasha Rominov - Pop! -went the bubble of Natasha's mint flavored, nicotine enriched, Chew-It-Then-Kick-It gum. The woman stared blankly ahead at her computer screen. Unlike a certain CEO, Natasha didn't get in at 10 am in the morning. She got in at 630, left an hour after Angie did, and her regular work day was nothing- absolutely nothing- besides crunching numbers like a calculator. It was exhausting. But today, she wasn't. For the first time in a long time, she was waiting out her morning. A spreadsheet wasn't on her laptop- it was a terminal. This was the culmination tireless work. Natasha had been tracking down a weird rounding issue for months, now. There was so much red tape. Admin passwords to overhear, programs to sift through, processes to monitor. Sifting through a bunch of nerd garbage is what it was. Eventually, she managed to find an executable that didn't have any source code for it. Something that ran often. And wouldnt you know it, whenever it was running, the discrepancy showed up. About a month ago, Natasha recognized this straight off. She could tell immediately that someone was stealing from the company, and who ever they were, they were rookies when it came to coding. An actual developer would have just slipped this program into their code, where no one would be the wiser. That alone was interesting enough for her to not tell anyone. Instead, she bided her time. She began spending time during her workday monitoring the usage of the file, and stayed late after work to make up for the lost time. It was a grueling addition to her average workday, but it was worth it. She managed to track down the User processing the file, the IP address, where the money was going The culprit was clearly laid out to her. The first week into her research, she figured out the CEO of the company was behind it. But just confronting her about it was too easy. Instead, she let it keep going, and spent a month of carefully monitoring and fleshing out, every detail. This was more than just a scandal, this would ruin that bitchs career. But where was the fun in that? Natasha knew that her job was never going anywhere. Reporting the CEO to the government was the right thing to do- but where would she be after that? Still a 9-5 wage slave. No. Natasha had no illusions about being trapped like that again. She had better ideas. Bigger ideas. This was going to be one hell of a gamble. Half way through her workday, Natasha saved a file to a remote drive, printed out a small stack of papers, and took down the hallway. Leaning against the wall, she waited for Mrs Rollins to finish up a meeting. This was a conversation she needed the woman alone to have. Overall, Mrs. Rollins was the kind of person Natasha hated most. Beyond just embezzling, which Nat herself could understand, the woman was a vain, shallow husk of a person. Natasha knew very well that she was just a pawn to the woman. As Mrs Rollins finished up her meeting, Natasha filed in just as the man left, unannounced. She may be a pawn, but Natasha had slowly, methodically worked her way to the other side of the board. And, as any good chess player would know, now was the perfect time to become a queen. Oh! Mrs Rollins, sorry to bother you. She said in her work-voice, locking the door behind her. Natashas tone was delightfully sweet, bubbly and incredibly hard to keep up without vomiting. It was all a front she put up to stay employed. Her criminal record left everyone expecting her to be explosive, and vulgar. She hated doing it. Do you have a moment? I wanted to speak with you on a little discrepancy I found... Carefully, she would lay out all the damning evidence for the woman to squirm over. It seems like someone has been skimming a little amount of money off of our bottom line for awhile now. Im not sure how Do you have any idea about this?