Iris sat nervously at her desk in reception and waited for Oakley and Bristol to show up. She didn’t have any idea what to tell her friends when they arrived, but she needed their help. The more she sat at her desk and did her job directing visitors to the building, accepting parcels for the upper floors, and answering the phone, the more reality was settling around her. She needed to implement her escape plan.
This morning, she was awakened by Jay who set a breakfast tray over her lap. Fresh fruit paired with freshly squeezed orange juice, and beautiful flaky pastries had been a delicious start to her day, and it was peppered with sweet kisses from the man who was fluttering around the room getting himself ready for the day. He snapped his cufflinks into place right when she finished her
