The ultimate disguise is the one which raises no suspicion. The wall, which had no markings of separations, sprung from its depths a grand staircase leading supposedly up to the CEO's office.
As I followed one of his young victims, I wondered if all the female executives had hidden staircases in their offices which he used to secretly visit them at random times of the day. It seems this place was no exception to the rule that all rich people had skeletons in their closet.
The only thing that bothered me was that I was being shown secret passages before I was even hired. Does this guy think I'm so easy that I'll desperately jump into his lap? I'm not going to let him have his way. In any case, this was no place for me to work and I needed to get out of here.
At the end of the winding sta
