My job very nearly worked a man to death.

I work in a shitty restaraunt and last night one of the older cooks wasnt feeling well. He asked to go home but wasnt allowed. He was told to take deep breaths to push through it… he was having a heart attack. He made it to the emergency room and is ok. But these bastards had the gaul to call him today and ask if he was coming in. It was all I could think about while I worked. I have to leave as soon as possible.