Tools better used

Fooled again, she cried aloud.
Her stomach was a whirling and churling pit.  She was sick with remorse.
She had misjudged yet another client.
Where was my gut instinct when I needed it? she wondered, left with a sickness in her soul.
She looked down with disgust at her two hands, poised on the keyboard, tools of destruction.
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