The next day..
At the Williams family house, the door swung open and Maisie came in, she made her way towards the living room where the rest of the family were, marched towards the couch, threw her large purse on it, and collapsed on it. She sighed heavily and rested her head on the back of the couch.
She was exhausted.
Having stood all day in front of the emerald group, hoping that someone would take notice of her and hear her out but they never did, at first, she met with the receptionist who told her that she had to have an appointment with the person she wanted to meet or else she would not be allowed to enter. Her exact words were;
‘If everyone was allowed to enter this building and meet whom they wanted to meet then this wouldn’t be a proper establishment, it would have been a m
