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Chapter 1 - Medusa
Therese Belivet is a young photographer, trying to make a name for herself in the big industry.
Since her father died and her mother abandoned her in a orphanage, her life has been a little chaotic.
Today, she had an interview at one of the most famous firms of photography in New York, the Aird Shoot Company. She was a nervous wreck trying to decide which outfit was the better to make a good first impression. She decided to wear a black suit with a white shirt and black heels.
Her best friend Danny, who worked there as a PA for Hargess Aird, told her that Carol Aird, the CEO of the photography department, was an Ice Queen and a complete bitch, like Medusa from the mythology.
That obviously didn't help to calm her nerves.
One she arrived to the firm, a very young man escorted her to the entrance, and Karen, the receptionist, lead her to Carol's office for the interview.
Her office was all white, with a cream colour sofa and a crystal desk, with a white chair, and huge windows.
Once she entered, she saw that Carol was working on something in her laptop. Karen knocked the door two times to get the woman's attention. Carol raised her eyes to see Karen and then they drifted to Therese a little longer than socially accepted. That made Therese blush, a lot.
"Good morning Mrs.Aird, Miss Belivet is here for the interview."
She looked at Therese again with a smirk.
"Come in Miss Belivet, we'll start right now. Take a seat please"
She was screwed, really screwed.