Into The Light

Staff and workers in the Corporation walked past the magnificent gate, headed to their various offices.

From her findings and the time displayed on the watch, worn on her wrist: she was early on the first day of her appointment.

She pushed open the glass door and made it into the reception hall. “Good morning,” she greeted the woman she found at the stand, although it was a different person from the older lady she had seen the last time she was there.

What does she care, anyway? She stopped to think, continuing with her journey when the lady at the stand dubbed her back.

“Excuse me?” She turned around to face her. “Did you call for my attention?”

She heard her name but was not sure.

Now, Olivia walked to the reception stand to see what the younger lady wanted.

“Good morning,” the lady greeted her. “You must be Olivia Reynolds.”

“Yes, I am,” Olivia replied with a nod, and pride in the tone she spoke with. “Can I help you?”

“No, not at all,” the lady said. “You need to sign on her