The System was a mainframe in the basement, cooled by the tears of interns. It operated on a single, unbreakable rule: Every solution must generate three new problems.
For the first time, she understood. MPPE RRHH wasn't a broken department. It was a perfect, self-sustaining ecosystem of nonsense. It didn't process humans; it processed the idea of humans, turning them into paperwork, then turning paperwork into ghosts.
The enemy was not incompetence. It was a force far greater: .