1. A reveal.

Gerald sighs, “I guess we have some things to talk about.”

“Damn right we do,” I step closer to him, “like who the hell you actually are? I thought you were a butler.”

“It is my role at times,” Gerald replied, looking tired, “Young master, perhaps we can talk about this later. Right now, I believe that the lady you accompanied here today has got an interview to attend to.”

We both turn to look at Coraline, who is looking like she had no idea what was happening.

“Of course,” Gerald continues, “that is if the young lady still desires to have a position within the company. I can imagine an experience like the one she had the misfortune of witnessing today might deter her. Miss. Coraline, would you like to have the interview now, after everything?”

The direct address startles Coraline out of her thoughts, “um, yes, sure. If you have me,” she adds quickly, “I can do the interview.”

“Very well, both of you follow me.”

We do as he says and trudge toward the Zelt Technologies building. The whole altercation from before happened outside, and already, there was a group of people gathered at the entrance, whispering amongst themselves. As we enter the building, I hear some of their conversations.

“Who are they?”

“Mr. Manson said they were close associates with Mr. Greyson.”

“Must be some big shots for Mr. Mason to fire Mr. Crane like that.”

“Wait, Mr. Crane is fired?”

I hated

that he was taking bribes from higher up to get

I

just college-aged. Must be relatives to Mr.

children, so that might

anyways? The girl and the

why are you not at work? This is a

off like disturbed ants, and Gerald sighs. “God save us from

employees.”

man enters the office room. He looks way more pleasant than Mr. Crane the ex-manager,

on his

of our interview board, will be having you in a few moments, Miss. Coraline,” Gerald says, settling into his seat, “Mr. Maddock

Maddock gestures at Coraline, who sends me a nervous glance. I give her a smile, hoping that it would alleviate her worry. She looks clearly shaken from the incident outside, and I don’t

Coraline leave the office, leaving me and

point at Gerald, “owe me an explanation.”

you want,”

the company I’m supposed

“Correct.”

the manager know who I

an unimpressed look. “Perhaps it is because you never

there are such things called photographs. Could’ve texted him a picture of me saying, ‘hey,

argues and it takes

jumps to the next question,

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