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“ What are you doing here?”
Coming from one of the mini offices is a slender young woman dressed in comfortable but formal work attire. Adjusting her glasses, she slowly makes her way over to where you are standing, and you head towards her to meet her at one of the desks.
“Wrong floor,” you say, lying.
“Oh...”
“Is this a bad time?”
“I don’t know why, but I have a good feeling about you...I’m sorry, I guess,” she admits. “Apparently some strange shit happened in the lobby. Today is a weird day.”
As she speaks, you discreetly pull up her profile on your phone. Kayla Gold is her name. She’s a 24-year-old secretary here. You quickly ponder what to do to her...