Abigail walked down the corridor and placed her wet floor sign up. She was to clean the entire level 6 and the level 3. It was her job and she didnt mind. Clicking her fingers she watched as her mop and bucket appeared and then she began to dunk the mop head into the warm soapy water. She wrung it out and then began to wipe the floor in swift slow movemtns humming to herself.

20 minutes later.

She had mopped the entire corridor and awaited it to dry. In the meantime she had began to clean the window at the far end. She noticed that it had dried and she noted the sparkle in the floor also. With a smile she collected her sign and her mop and bucket and walked back down thec orridor.