CHAPTER 6

　　A few days later....

　　Faith

　　The days go by, and nothing gets better, I have increasingly violent nausea, I spend all my mornings with my head in the toilet, I have more and more trouble eating, fatigue is killing me, I spend all my days in bed...

　　This morning I have an appointment with the agency, it seems they have a truck for me, finally...

　　After the morning routine, several minutes to vomit, I take my bath, I get ready without forgetting to take a cracker and I get in the taxi towards the agency. Arrival there, I am received instantly

　　Me: hello sir

　　Him: hello miss, we called you because there is a company that plans to open a subsidiary here, they are based in England and have subsidiaries all over the world, they want the best, and I see in your CV that you have worked as an assistant in several companies and you have good references, that's why we contacted you, you will start in two weeks... I hope you will be up to it