CHAPTER 20

As Hazel and I exited the office, we took the elevator downstairs and walked over to the receptionist table where Stella worked. We got to her desk but she was busy with her computer as her fingers danced around the keyboard in a swirl of clicks, it wasn't until Hazel made a “Ahem” sound clearing her throat before she finally took note of our existence.

“You again?” she said, basically snarling at me, Hazel gave me a puzzled look before speaking up.

“Hello again Mrs Stella, we were sent directly from Mr Armani himself, could you please direct us to the staff’s locker room?”

“Ohh yes, he called to inform me not too long ago, please give me a second the…..” She mumbled to herself as she rummaged through the stacks of papers and files on her table rifling through its content with focus, searching for the mysterious document or file. “Found it! Here you go.” she said, handing Hazel a pamphlet that had their company’s logo on it.

“If you open to page 5, you’d see a detailed map of the en