CAINE
I walked into my old office and realized that nothing had been changed. Everything was still in its place but the room was spick and span. I liked that.
I sat in my executive chair and rotated it clockwise. Then I looked out the window. Things were less smaller from this point. I didn't mind when the office was first given to me. It wasn't that high but I was very comfortable. After all, my pay was handsome so it didn't bother me that I didn't get the tall views of the city below.
The receptionist was still in the office. She stood close to a flower vase with her hands clasped in front of her. She was waiting for me to say something about the place.
"I like what you've done with the place," I finally said, glancing in her direction.
She put on a light smile, obviously thinki
