Mrs. Perkins stormed into the business meeting, stumbling over her high heels, her hair looking like it had gone through a tornado. Her face was beet red from anger and her eyes had a look of slight insanity to them.
Situations like this, except with different people, had happened so many times that Mr. Kiln instantly knew why she was barging in on his very important meeting.
"I quit!" Mrs. Perkins bellowed.
Some of the employees closer to the door yelped and began to scoot away in their chairs.