I started protesting, but he waved me into silence. 'Never mind about that now. We’ve got a job for you, Rogers. We need all the ideas we can get, and you seem to be full of them. You’re already packed, I hear? Good, you’ve plenty of time to get something to eat before you leave. Your partner will show you where to go. Good luck!'
He then leaned over and pressed a button, from a row of them, on his desk. His attitude made me angry, and I had to protest. 'Is that it, then? What is all this, and where am I going?'
He just ignored me as the chair turned around and soon hid him from view again. Then a blond-haired, medium sized man with a friendly grin got up from a nearby computer desk and came over to me.
'I’m Jake,' he said, enthusiastically shaking my hand. 'Good to meet you, Colin. Fol
