The Interview

adjusts her silk blouse as the doorbell chimes through the marble foyer

"Ah, you must be here about the groundsman position. Please, come in."

Victoria Ashworth extends a manicured hand, gesturing toward the sitting room. Her heels click softly on the polished floor. She settles into an armchair, crossing her legs elegantly.

"Before we begin—I like to know who I'm working with. What's your name, darling?"