When a young girl comes rushing up the stairs. She looks like a total mess! But at least she is wearing a business suit and her CV includes previous experience in being an assistant. She keeps apologizing for the way she looks and for being late, making Isobel wonder why she arrived late, looking as if she had been through a tumble dryer. “Please, there is no need to keep apologizing, but if you don’t mind me asking, why were you late?” The young girl blushes to look down to where she was picking at her nails on her lap. “I, I don’t think I should discuss my personal life with a future boss if you don’t mind. It won’t happen again if you are concerned it might affect my efficiency.” She looks up saying the last sentence with hope in her eyes. “No problem, I was just curious. I must a