Work was surprisingly easy, considering how well she was being paid.

Everyone at corporate seemed to have their own personal assistant. Even some of the assistants had assistants.

Most days passed in a blur of computer games and green tea lattes. Her nights were long and strenuous and incredible.

The first couple of weeks, she was left gasping for breath, forcing her inactive body to activate, to become active, to perform activities.

But she had learned to breathe regularly since then.

And it was just about time for Dwight’s next mission.

She just hoped that Angela wouldn’t be too obvious.