Olga entered the employee common room, feeling a little nostalgic for the few days when it was just her and Natasha.
Now, the common room was full, with women chatting and having breakfast.
Some were in uniform, ready for their shift at the heavy water plant, others were either in their bed clothes, enjoying time until their afternoon and shifts began.
"Olga, come here and sit," called Jennifer, one of the new girls.
Olga approached the table where Jennifer and a couple of other girls sat, her leather uniform creaking.
"You've been reassigned to that school detail?" asked Jennifer, dunking an Oreo cookie into a glass of warm milk.
"Yup. Master Zakhrov wants me to oversee security over there, since I'm familiar with the gangs who operate in the area," said Olga.
"Great! That means we're stuck with Ms. Drill Sergeant with a stick up her ass," sighed Jennifer.
"You were in the Navy before you joined up here right?
