The day was already long, but yet she had to get herself ready to work again. Her second job was much easier and more relaxed than the first. At the second job she did security for a museum. It was quiet, with beautiful artifacts to view at her leisure. She viewed her second job as a place of peace more than work. The art was amazing and inspired her a little. It was her place of Zen. The lobby of the museum was decorated with live trees laced with white lights, and when she dimmed the building lights and only had the tree lights, it made her feel comfort, calmness, and relaxation. She enjoyed her second job, as a matter of fact, she didn’t even consider it as a job, but her place of happiness, until it was compromised by an unwanted…..