Mia
“Good Morning, Pete,” I happily greeted the security guy at the entrance of the studio. Unluckily, I didn’t drive Jamie’s car, so I took a cab from home to work.
Pete smiled back at me. “Good morning, Mia. Just right on time. Ms. Harley wanted you in her office. She just called me,” he informed,
I smiled at him, ‘Ms. Harley, “Thanks, Pete, will go straight to her office,” I replied.
Ms. Harley was the head of the casting department. I kind of guess why she wanted me this early. I went inside the elevator and pressed her floor number. I’ve been there before, and it usually was because she got short-staffed and probably needed a replacement for a cast.
Walking out of the elevator, I walked in straight to her office after knocking on her door. Marley, her secretary, welcomed me.
