“The harder we worked, the behinder we got,” I smiled.
Sheila politely laughed, but I could tell she didn’t see the humor. “You would think, as soon as it looked like we might miss a milestone, someone would speak up.”
“Why do you think your team was silent? Were they aware the project was getting behind?” I asked.
Sheila nodded. “I talked to them and got a funny response. Everyone knew the project was behind. One person said they got nervous when they inspected some of the production and found it was defective. They knew there would be hell to pay, so they worked overtime, doing rework, used up the raw material that was reserved for the next day. You can see where this was going. The next day, the whole crew stood around, not able to work and we were further behind.”
“And they didn’t tell you what was going on?”
“No, not right away.”
“Why didn’t they tell you?” I pressed.
Sheila looked to the side, then to the ceiling. “I don’t know.”