The Fall Is Longer Than The Drop

Rebekah woke up in a good mood, ready to take on the world. She was extraordinarily confident about the day ahead of her. Rebekah sprung from her bed and strolled down the stairs. She poured herself a bowl of cornflakes and daydreamed about how her day would go. She imagined that the CEO was an overweight man who always catcalled women. He would also be an absolute player, a new woman every night. Rebekah continued to daydream while eating he cereal but she was interrupted by her phone buzzing.

It was half past seven and Nick was off to work. Rebekah thought it was strange that he was going to work so early. He usually started at ten. Rebekah passed no heed of this and put on the outfit she was most proud of. Rebekah put on the monochrome, striped, straight trousers. She paired it with a plain white shirt and a black blazer. Rebekah wore Dune high heels she only wears on the specialist of occasions. She straightened her long blonde hair and wore very little make up. Soon Rebekah headed out the door and drove to the headquarters of Madchen inc.

Rebekah was greeted by a stern fragile looking woman. She had icy blue eyes and short brown hair and wore a yellow pantsuit. The woman wasn't very pleasant and told Rebekah the basics. Soon Rebekah would be introduced to the CEO, she was extremely nervous. The old woman introduced herself as Mrs Kritten. She was very sharp while pleasant. Rebekah liked her. After what seemed like hours in an elevator Rebekah was at the very top floor of the skyscraper Madchen Inc's offices were in.