The Epiphany
Then, she arrived at the gate of the Bailey International Conglomerate with great expectations. She pulled up at the gate, blared her horn and waited while, the security guards who had rested for some days from her type walked up to her.
‘This is the kind of thing that irritates me. Why can’t they just let me in?’
She mumbled. Then, the gatekeeper asked.
“Hello, Madam. How may we help you?”
She glared at the annoying security guard before she informed.
“I wish to see the Chairman.”
“Welcome madam. Do you have an appointment with him?”
The question was for formality’s sake because the Chairman hardly receive visitors. Now, Lorene, who did not have room for honesty, admitted.
“Yes.”
“It is all right. Come down and fill our visitor’s form.”
“I am not coming down. Just open the gate for me. I don’t have the time to waste.”