The office was ghostly quiet. Autumn sat across from her interviewer, the CEO of the company. ‘Kol Marion’, the triangular name plaque resting on his desk said.
He leaned back in his chair as his eyes scanned her CV and Resume, and she—rather than die of trepidation—busied herself by letting her eyes wander about the office, although there was not much to see, since the office was practically bare.
Apart from the desk, they both sat at, the large office housed a water dispenser, a white-leather three-seater with a polished, rectangular wooden table in front of it, and two simple, wooden doors.
She was certain that one led to his toilet, but she had no idea what the purpose of the other was.
‘What a boring environment to work in,’?she thought, her eyes lingering on the door.
