CHAPTER 7 – JOANNA
WARSAWJoanna stared at the blinking cursor on the screen and willed her brain into focus. She scrolled through the pages of text that she’d amassed so far. Paragraphs of tiny letters in different fonts, which she’d meticulously pasted from a range of different sources, stared back at her. There was so much to get through, and so little time in which to get a structure together, select her case studies, conduct any interviews if necessary… But she was ready. She’s been prepared for this moment for months, training herself up for the starter’s pistol. She was desperate for the piece to be a success, and she realised that the only way to guarantee this was by making herself entirely detached from the subject matter, a casual observer. And it would all have been fine, if no
