Ellen drew up plans for an invite-only event, one with non-paying guests who had influence and power. She had a list of people she thought important, a mix of people from the charity event and people they should perhaps have invited. She knew that Steele was drawing up a list also, but some new ideas could only help. They had a few weeks of paying guests, those who were there to experience and whose own dreams were unimportant, though any details were kept ‘just in case’ on the orders of Mr Steele. It allowed Ellen and the staff to iron out any problems. She had also identified a few candidates for recruitment. Things were going well.
Steele came into her office with his list and slapped it down on the table in front of her, no knock at the door or niceties. He stood back smiling.
‘This
