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A voice called out from behind the

door “Come in!”

Sam twisted the steel handle down and

pushed the door which opened easily.

“Ah Mr. Patel, thank you for coming,”

said the sharp-faced figure that Sam

knew was his boss, Alex, despite he had

never talked to him before. He was

probably somewhere at least in his early

fifties but had the physique of someone

in their late thirties who frequently

visited the gym.

“My pleasure.” Sam replied a bit to

quickly really for his own pleasure.

“Sorry we don’t really have time for

the normal pleasantries.” Alex

commented with an asymmetrical

twitch on the right side of his lips and a