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It’s 9.47am on a Tuesday morning. You’re finishing up your first coffee of the morning and hoping you can delay doing any real work until you’ve finished the second. As you browse through your emails wondering which one to tackle, there’s a soft ‘ding‘ and a new one appears at the top of the list.
You close and re-open the email a few times stupidly, to see if the contents change into something that makes more sense; but even before you’ve accepted it the emergency evacuation sirens have already started blaring. The people around you are staring at their screens with ashen faces, or looking around in confusion.
