Walking back over the threshold of The Fantasy Club was bittersweet and nerve wracking for Kara. But as she pushed through the doors and moved to her desk before seeing another woman behind the desk. She looked at the blonde bombshell of a woman with confusion before being greeted with a smile.
"Are you Kara?" She finally asked to break the awkward silence and tension between them before Kara nodded. She was then handed a piece of paper that had been her new schedule. Everything set upon the list had been the horribly undesirable jobs such as cleaning, dishes, and trash duty. She quickly came to understand that she was a glorified maid. Knowing it was lucky she remained employed here, however, she understood making a scene would be unwise. Kara made her way down the steps of the club, br
