Chapter 31: The Fairy TaleMyra knocked on the royal blue door leading to the basement Boardroom. What a strange color to paint the door, she thought.
“Come in,” a deep voice rumbled as the door swung open to reveal the huge form of Jerry Rolfe. “Welcome to New York, Myra. You are right on time. We appreciate your conscientiousness.” His straight, black hair was combed back and his blue eyes beamed as he bent down and hugged her. He led the way to the round table flanked by tall, royal blue upholstered chairs and motioned to an empty one. He took another empty one on the other side.
Myra sank into the chair. She was fairly tall and a bit heavier than some, but this chair was almost too large. Had it been made for giants? Jerry's deep voice droned in her ears.
“I presume you know everyone
