Cable to the Abyss
The coaxial cable hung from Sara's ceiling like a dead snake, its copper guts exposed where she'd ripped it from the wall during that Thursday night meltdown three months ago. Now it just swayed whenever the old building's pipes groaned, a metronome counting down the hours until her severance ran out.
She filled her glass with tap water that tasted like the building's forgotten history—iron, doubt, and whatever the neighbors upstairs were flushing. The pyramid scheme masquerading as a startup had collapsed spectacularly, leaving her with nothing but a worthless equity stake and this overpriced apartment she couldn't afford to leave. Her mother kept saying "it could be worse," which was true. It could be worse. She could still be there, watching Kevin from HR present his "bear case" scenarios while the CEO pilfered the petty cash.
"You've got to bear down," her father had told her yesterday, as if financial stability was something you could achieve through sheer force of will. He'd retired at fifty with a full pension from the phone company, back when such things existed. Now he spent his days running marathons and posting inspirational quotes about resilience on Facebook.
Sara caught her reflection in the darkened window—thirty-four, cellulite she'd stopped hiding, eyes that had seen too many conference calls. She was running on fumes and desperation, the kind that kept you awake until 3 AM refreshing job boards that had nothing to offer but entry-level sales positions.
Her phone buzzed. Kevin from HR, asking if she'd consider coming back to help with the "wind-down." They wanted her to organize the company's documents, maybe find something salvageable in the wreckage. The offer included a bottle of water and the chance to witness the final collapse up close.
She typed out a response, then deleted it. The cable swayed again. She poured another glass of water and watched the sun rise over the city, already running late for another day of pretending her life hadn't become a cautionary tale about ambition and pyramid schemes in the twenty-first century.