The first thing I noticed was the silence that seemed to envelope me as soon as Miranda left my office. I sighed and ran a hand through my hair. Now what was I going to do. My office was never truly quiet, phones rang, and papers shuffled, the busy nature of the city outside always pressing against the glass. But this silence was different. Heavy. Wrong. Soddenly there was a knock on my door. “Come in” I yelled and suddenly remembered the door would be opened anyway. I looked up to find my secretary at the door. She walked in with saying a word. “Are you going to say something or not?” I snapped. Felicia my secretary swallowed. “Sir she led the little child in the elevator and he had been crying so I gave him some cookies—“ I sprang up. “Where is he now?” She pointed to the door, “he lay in the cushion in the reception area” I went quiet as I thought of a lot things. I sighed for the 1 millionth time since today. That devil of a woman. How dare she do this to a child, how vil
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