Clara's POV-
I got out of my car and went into my office.
Mitchell sent me another letter, and I did not freak out; she said I'd be having my training later in the day, but the way I was feeling, I didn't think I'd go for training at all; I'd have to opt for a swimming pool.
It's been a while since I was in the pool, and I do not mind being there today instead of the training ground.
I got my laptop and settled down to work.
The door opened and my secretary walked in.
" I have a candidate that would like to see you. She insisted that she must see you" she said.
I was confused.
" What candidate are you talking about?"
" The one who came for a job, she is insisting that she must see you," she said.
" Allow her in" I agreed.
She left my office and came back with the pers
