"But if I put it here, it will look made up. How about we draw up another draft?"
"No, we don't have time for that. Just do it like that. We've done this many times and he didn't suspect a thing."
Eve pushed the door open and the voices stopped.
In the room, two middle-aged men sat across each other in front of a desk. While at the swivel chair behind the desk sat a lady who seemed to be in her forties.
"Who are you? Don't you know how to knock!?" One of the middle-aged men hollered.
"What do you want, Young Lady?" The woman asked. "Why did you barge into my office without requesting permission?"
"I am looking for the manager." Eve's eyes swept across the three people.
"I am the manager," the woman answered. "What brought you here?"
"Why are you asking her that!?" The first
